He collapsed on her, breathing hard and covered with drops of sweat. He rested his head on her chest, heating her rapid heartbeat gradually slow down ...to normal. She brushed a lock of sweat-dampened hair back from his cheek and kissed his forehead. She said very softly, "I love you, Jack."He looked up into her tear-dampened eyes and said, "I love you too, Ariel honey. What are these tears for, baby? Don't cry, sweetie. I'm not going anywhere, ever baby."Ariel wiped her hand across her cheeks to. Haa to ab mai apni story shuru krta hu 3 month pehle ki baat hai mai our mera dost vikas apni hawas bujhane nagpur gaye the suna tha waha ganga jamuna is kaam ke liye famos hai hum dono waha karib sham 5 baje tak pahuche hum dono bahut khush the ki aaj humare tadapte lawde ko shaanti milegi lakin jab humne waha ki chinalo ko dekha to hume utna maja nhi aaya lakin phr b humne plan bana liya Ke inko chodna hai lakin kuch hi der me waha police ki red pad gayi to hum waha se jaise taise nikal liye. I cleaned up the appropriated tack and weapons. The evil doer's pistols were run of the mill, two .36's and two .45's. The rifle was a good quality .30 caliber "squirrel rifle", and the shotgun was a double barrel 12 gauge Greener, very good quality.They only had four things in plenty; whisky, caps, powder and shot.One of the horses was a very good gelding with a fine quality saddle, bridle and saddlebags. I figured it was stolen.I helped Nita and George like they belonged to me. I mended their. One of those days she dated buddies, she drank too much. She was a girl who accepted and confessed that drinking too many beers made her horny a lot, and wished to fuck like a cheap slut the first male she met. Also the cheap wine they used to drink, called “sneaky pete” caused a special effect on her, behaving like a horny woman. All of her buddies had left the disco on that day, and she hired a taxi to go home, also sharing it with friends. The taxi driver would drop off all five at their.