He saw the problem. I expected a difficult time getting people’s attention but the ‘distraction factor’ suddenly began to work in my favor as the four of us stepped out of the Benz. Indian sex I looked and my jaw dropped. Your existence and true identity must never be revealedif Rutherford Carlyle covets the presidency.”
*****
My mouth was an ‘O’ of surprise as my brain finally caught up! Mrs. It was only true. Folding the paper carefully, she set it in front of me, pointing to the several column wide picture. She was completely at sea with this whole fair thing. Once. Auntie Grace and my cousins with Gwen, they mean every goddamn thing to me. I can only say this is so new to me, I don’t always say the right things. Rusty didn’t kiss me, hug me, or even say goodbye.”
*****
Gwen broke down crying. The angry, gesticulating men clustered around the hood woke me from my pleasant memories. Jennifer and Bailey were quickly holding Gwen’s hands as she whispered in a halting voice, slowly gaining volume, “The Bar C connected is a vast spread west of the Missouri River overlapping the North and South Dakota border.
