"Jan continued, "Yes, Molly, he was black. Are you shocked?" Well, I just... well... uh... I am originally from Georgia and that just does not happen ...in Georgia. I bet he never thought of doing that in Alabama either." "Yes, I know," Jan, continued. "I hope you are not prejudice against blacks. I have found him to be quite good in bed." "Oh no but my husband would kill me if I had a black lover." Molly, sweetie, you are not going to tell your husband are you? You are not against having a black. ‘We liked to go to dinner at fancy restaurants, and would often go out dancing afterwards. We loved cruises, and would dress for dinner, even when it wasn’t ‘formal night’ on the ship.’ Mandy asked, ‘Can I try on some of the outfits?’ I said, ‘Of course! After all, I’m hoping you will take most of them.’ She gave me a hug and a peck on the cheek. ‘I think I’ll put on a fashion show.’ The softness of her sweater-covered breasts against my chest when she gave me the hug felt good, and I had to. .and a wedge in her nipple...fuck me it was brilliant...I shot every fucking where...it was in her hair...on her blouse...she's a right mess...I've never shot like that...fuck Jim I'm not getting married...there's too many lasses like her about..fuck...Jasmines never gonna be a slut for me like that...." Jim...calm down, my young friend. I'm so glad you've had fun.." Rob said in a low voice, "it's your job to teach your young bride all the fun and joys of sex....that's what it's all about.. The powder smoke was already beginning to obscure their vision. By this time, the Comanches were only about 30 yards out. John ordered, "SWITCH TO PISTOLS! FIRE AT WILL!"The rattle of pistols firing lasted for a full 2 minutes as the Indians rode up, milled around out in the open, firing their arrows, and then rode off. "CEASE FIRE!" John roared. By this time, the powder smoke was so thick that it was hard to see among the trees. This was to the Whites advantage, since it made it almost.