“And another damn thing while I’m talking about this – you ought to give the horse a name, Son. It ain’t right, having a horse as spirited as ...he is, without even a name he can answer to.”“Marshal, I asked the Sioux about his name and they told me, ‘No Name’ ... saying that he was born with no name, trained with no name, and sold to me with no name.”“So, what do you say when you want him to come to you?”“Come here, black horse.”“You’re worse than the Sioux!”Webb Hickson was right about one. I followed him into my room, bringing the wastebasket from the bathroom in for when the guy started puking, and then went in to tend to my boyfriend. “C’mon, hon,” I whispered at him, tugging his limp body to try to rouse him. He woke blearily, blinking at me and grinning. “I love you,” he smiled, crawling into my arms so I could pick him up off the sofa. “You gotta piss?” I asked, and he nodded at me, moving his hand gently on my face and gazing at me affectionately. “I’m drunk as shit,”. It's beautiful I'm thinking. surely she knew she was showing me this. We talked forever it seemed. but it wasn't really. Mandy is very petite I'm guessing about 5'2 maybe 5'4 tops about 110 pounds. Hubby 5'9180 or so. So Mandy says let's go upstairs and get comfy. We go up to their room. hubby sits in a chair to watch. I do the same. She and my wife are on their bed. She says to us you boys are gonna get hard .... and with that, she starts kissing my wife. they are fondling each other and this. "Yes, honey. I'll take you on the horses, too," Hazel laughed. The boy sure took after his parents.When Robbie was passed to Ad, for his granddad's welcome, Denise was re-introduced to Marty's parents. Ad and Hazel were impressed with the quiet girl, whose underlying air of sadness was covered by her calm aura of competence. They had met her before, on an infrequent visit to Corvallis; they liked her, and welcomed her warmly.Rick waited until 'the grandparents' had a chance to welcome his.