Chance has put us all to work and given us white men’s names. My name is Barkley after the ranch here. Pete, the boy who is staying in the bunkhouse... is my son. His father died not long ago in a battle with some other Indians. That is why I have a bed for those who come here. Chance thought that would be better for you than living out of the bunkhouse.”“Halona, you do have a pleasant home. I thought all Indians lived in tents.”“I did until Chance brought us down from the hills a year ago. The. ’ ‘More than my breasts?’ Anya asked. Even though I could not see her smile, I could practically hear the ends of her lips curling upward. ‘Perhaps,’ I admitted, slipping my hands down the front of my wife’s body, rhythmically squeezing her ample feminine swells through the flannel shirt. ‘Then again, perhaps now.’ Anya purred again, practically melting as I manipulated her chest. Briefly, her hands covered mine, causing me to squeeze a little harder. ‘But I also like your stomach,’ I. More

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