My gut tells me Sally-Ann is a woman who knows her own mind and won’t be afraid to tell me to go to hell if I get out of line, let alone conk me on the head with a tire iron should the situation of self-defense arise; excellent I much prefer a woman with spirit…not that I would get out of line, mind you…at least not intentionally. Indian sex …well maybe just a little bit and then be ready to duck. You obviously aren’t married at the present time; perhaps you are divorced or a widower. “I’ll be back tomorrow around noon with my paint sprayer and compressor. Butler’s nose got broke because it gives his face a rugged character. “I know you want to come, Kitten, and so do I. …put your arms around my neck and hold tight.”
Thomas picked me up, literally sweeping me off my feet, cradling me in his arms as he carried me to my bedroom to put me gently on the bed.
