It was fun while it lasted! I'm obliged ta ya fer keepin' me from looking like a fool any more than I already have." Don't fret 'bout it, son. That so...rt of thin' happens ta everybody some time or other."The cowboys rode away, much less excited than when they had ridden up.I said, "Sol, I'm much obliged ta ya, too. I think that was the Circle JB he was talking 'bout, an' all we need is a bunch of yahoos runnin' aroun' trying to find gold! Gold prospectors kin shore leave a place in a mess!"We. "We're not married yet," he said, his fingertips now touching her inner thigh, about half an inch away from the elastic band of her pink lacy panties. "God you smell good." I do, don't I?" Meghan said, leaning forward and kissing his forehead with her soft lips. "You can touch me there, you know. I like it."He shuddered beneath her. His fingers moved forward, burrowing beneath the crotch of her panties. She felt his middle finger probing and pushing until it finally encountered the wetness of. "Kaylens…" He murmured, eyes closing in pain. "This has been a disaster." It could have been worse." She whispered, the irony of her words mocking the disaster they had lived through. And then it happened. Everything he had been fighting back suddenly came swimming frighteningly close to the surface, and the brief thought of whether or not she truly meant it flashed through his mind."It could have been worse."Hogsmeade had been taken, Dean could be dying, Hermione was injured, and the others. He was about my height but probably didn’t way over 135 pounds, skinny but it was all muscle and determination. He was the kind of guy that if you ever got into a fight with him, you would have to kill him to win. He simply wouldn’t quit no matter how badly he was hurt. If you hospitalized him, the day he got out, he would be looking for you; a great guy to watch your back.To get to the good part, we were on the way back from Riverside at night, Ricci had her papers, and we were sitting three.