Grabbing the Indian Dream catcher she escaped. Every thing was sit up where she had placed it over the past few days. She had placed her buckskin pant... on the feeling was sensual. Tying the braided leather bands around her forehead her oval face with its black doe shape eyes. She allowed her knee length blackened hair to fly behind her. Parted down the center she was ethereal looking, Angelic. She wore a panther vest that barely covered her ample breast. She needed no support. Her long legs she. Her marriage - how it ended - wasn't good to her. I was apparently paying the price, in Sherrie's doubting mind. She held my face and stared deep into my eyes, for the longest time. I held her gaze, and let her search. Not knowing what she wanted me to say, I decided it was best to say nothing.Eventually Sherrie made her decision and rested her head on my chest. Whatever she decided must have brought her peace of mind, because she lay there awhile, then stood up, took my hand and led me to the. More

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