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Click here"Isabella, I've – never felt like this. Not with anyone."
She slowly shakes her head. Smiling softly up at him, she whispered, "me either."
Gently he lifted his hips slowly, easing himself out and rolling over on his side. He pulled her close and looked deep into her eyes.
"Are you ok?" His concern was apparent in the way he examined her face.
She laughed softly, kissing his lips. "I'm more than ok."
She laid her head gently on his chest, sliding her arms around his waist. He wrapped his tightly around them after covering her naked back with the sheet. He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, sighing happily. A glance toward the window showed him that day was quickly fading to night. He heard her breathing even out as she fell asleep on his chest, soon following her. As they slept, his arms never released the tight hold they had on her angelic form.
Good start but what about the potatoes and steaks must have burnt up or he is a quick shot.
the smoke from the kitchen will wake them before long, she put potatoes on the stove and steaks in the oven,, I do presume the stove and the oven would be turned on to cook dinner
to figure out the time frame. The herd would have to be very small on a small ranch for only one man, father or hired hand to work it and keep it up.