She blacked out again.When she awoke she was once more on her little perch watching herself. She was on the floor sweating a storm as her mother rushe...d over to help her. The "other" Cheyenne awoke looking up at her mother. She moved in for what seemed like a hug or embrace, but kissed her mother full on the lips pushing her tongue into her mothers mouth. Samantha tensed, then softened in her daughters kiss adding her own tongue into her daughters mouth. Cheyennes body slowly started to cool and. One steer, one pig past time to be butchered, a handful of chickens, some guineas, a couple of turkeys, and a very old horse. The old horse had to be over twenty years old and looked to be on his last legs. Teddy probably had a grave dug for him if I looked around. He seemed to get around all right, and was recently shod. I put a hackamore on him and walked him around the yard a few times. I supposed he was more than dog food, so I walked him up into the truck and tied him to the cab.I told Mom. He couldn't recall if Mrs. Honeybottom was one of his teachers back home but she looked terribly familiar and he couldn't quite put his finger on it. One thing that he wanted desperately to put his finger on was the tempting gap between her rolling cheeks when she walked or bent over to pick something up. He was fairly smart for his age which was either twenty-four or twenty-five but he wasn't quite sure which one without consulting a calendar to be certain. It didn't really matter because. Whenever she wore one of her short skirts to school, everyone looked forward to it. Teachers, co-students, and even Mom and Dad started commenting about her exposing her long legs while attending School. Stacy just laughed it off as usual and really didn't give it much attention. Evening during the coldest winter months here in NY State, she would brave the elements and display those legs while others would be bundled up from the top of their head to their toes. It was during one of those.