She was a bit overweight, average height, shoulder length brown hair, and a personality that shined out of her. She was widowed seven years by the tim...e Nick met her. Her husband died of cancer after several years of very difficult treatments. When he died, she was left with nothing after the medical expenses and no income for years. She had three grown k**s (2 daughters and a son) who provided some support but all lived with their families in distant states. She was on her own and was looking. And the strangest thing has been happening since I've been home. I swear my dad won't stop looking at me. I catch him looking at me when I'm doing laundry, or when I'm laying in the backyard. It's like he's started to notice me in a different way. And I think I kind of like it. I like teasing him a little bit I must admit. He's soft-spoken, handsome, and very polite. The other day, I walked into the kitchen wearing just a tank top and some old panties and he dropped his coffee on the floor. I. But I need to at least clean my teeth and use some mouthwash. Pour me a drink. I'll be back in a minute," she replied.She went to the bathroom while I poured us a couple of drinks. My heart was beating like crazy. On the plus side, she seemed affectionate and loving. Perhaps my fears were pointless. We could do this and come out stronger and very turned on.She came back. She'd changed into little silk short pyjamas and sat cross-legged on the sofa. She beckoned me over to sit next to her. She. Andy and I were almost finished packing and saddling.After we were on the road, Sam introduced all of us to Sarah, who said her full name was Sarah Elizabeth Warren.We ended up camping for the night after all. We didn't do much talking that evening. I think all of us were worn out.Day 81 - Tuesday, July 20, 1847I think Sarah was up before any of us the next morning. When I got up to take care of my personal business, I saw that she had a fire going and coffee brewed.I came back from the bushes.
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