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75 days from Independence

No more time for lazing around; it's back to the work of getting the wagon train through the mountains and on its way to California. Eddy and Martha returned to the wagon a bit tired, but full of the joy of life.

Eddy rejoined the guards and Martha assumed the duties of the matron of the household. Her mother realized that she was no longer in charge; it was Martha who now had the final say in all things domestic. Martha's two brothers were just happy that they were no longer walking on eggs, but they did have to stop their nearly constant bickering.

Jasper had explained to the members of the train that they would be turning south before long and would miss the worst of the mountains as they cut toward The Great Salt Lake. They didn't have much of a worry with Indians through here, but the Mormons could be a trial. The train would stay north of the lake and hope to miss any troublesome Mormons, but there was no guarantee. Everybody had to be alert and notify somebody in authority if they sighted any riders near the train.

They still had about three days before they cut off to the south, which they would do just past Soda Springs. Now was the time to make sure they had plenty of sound water barrels, because they would be traveling along the Bear River for only a few days, and that would be the last of the good-tasting water they would see for nearly a month! That night, there was a flurry of activity as the men prepared the water barrels.

They were still traveling through mountains and would be for most of the rest of the trip. This meant that they would often have to trek five or more miles to make two miles of progress toward their destination. But that didn't matter, at least, they were making progress! They wouldn't fill their water barrels quite yet because they didn't want the burden of the extra weight. They would wait until their last night along Bear River before doing that.

The situation would improve once they reached the Humboldt River. Here they could get good tasting, fresh water and would have a river to follow with the attendant opportunities of fish and game. But they had to cross some desert and get past hostile Mormons between the Bear and the Humboldt. Nevertheless, they restocked as best they could in Montpelier and set out with high hopes toward their dreams in California.

They crossed into Utah and kept a wary eye out for Mormon raiders. The train stocked up on water and left Bear River on their journey around the northern rim of Great Salt Lake. They did pause long enough for everybody to get a taste of the water so they would know the reason for the lake's name. Yech! Those Mormons must be crazy to want that stuff! Curiosity satisfied, they pushed on toward Nevada.

It took a little over two weeks to get through Utah, which was a bit quicker that Jasper had expected. They were able to stretch out their water, so they weren't in desperate need by the time they had crossed the salt flats, but potable water was a welcome sight.

96 days from Independence

Entry into Nevada was a welcome milestone for the train. They had been traveling for over three months and were ready for any diversion. Jasper had planned for a "100th day" celebration, so he had Seth on the look-out for a good place to stop for a day of relaxation. Seth found just the spot, but it was already occupied by a Paiute encampment. Fortunately, the Paiute were usually very friendly to Whites passing through, and a few actually had a few words of English. The Paiutes welcomed the train and were happy to join in the celebration, to the point of contributing some of the food. A very small amount of whiskey was shared and the Paiutes were delighted.

The children of the wagon train were thrilled to meet Indians who weren't trying to kill them and learned a few Paiute words. The day of celebration was a total success and built a warm feeling toward Indians which lasted the Whites for years.

The next morning, the trek was resumed, to the disappointment of the children and the relief of the Indians. They continued to follow the Humboldt River nearly all the way across Nevada and had good relations with the Paiutes the whole way.

By now, Martha was certain of her pregnancy, but was unsure how to tell Eddy. Finally, she talked it over with her mother and they decided that blunt was best. It was a regular practice for Martha and Eddy to take a short walk away from other people after supper each night. She picked this as the best time to tell her husband. "Eddy, I have some very happy news to tell you!"

Eddy blurted out, "Martha, you are going to have a baby!" At this, he sank to the ground.

Martha was stunned! "How did you know?"

"Because it's the most important news I can imagine!"

"Well, I hope that you are as happy as I am!" beamed Martha.

"Oh, yes! I am very happy! But I am worried about whether or not I will be a good father. This is a great responsibility! Am I strong enough to handle it?"

"I know you are! I know that you will be the best husband and father a family could ever have! I love you so much!" Martha said, as she sank to the ground beside Eddy.

"I love you, too. But my knees are a little weak right now. I hope I can calm down before I go on guard duty."

Martha's mother was relieved, but not surprised, at Eddy's reaction. She was glad to know that Eddy was responsible and caring, as she had missed that in her own marriage.

Martha's brothers were a bit less enthusiastic about the new baby. They were not sure of their new status in the enlarged family. At a hint from Martha, Eddy made a point to reassure the boys that they had nothing to fear from the new arrival. Eddy spent a lot of time convincing the boys how much fun they would have teaching things to the baby, particularly if it was a boy. As a result, the whole family was looking forward to the new arrival; in fact, the boys became anxious to hurry things along and were disappointed when they learned that was not possible. Dang!

146 days from Independence

It took over a month to cross Nevada and reach the Humboldt Sink where the river just petered out into a swamp. They spent a day cleaning and repairing their water barrels in preparation for crossing the 40-Mile Desert. Jasper had spent a good bit of time reiterating that they would be spending 8 to 10 days crossing a desert where there was not a drop of potable water. They could expect blistering sun with 100 degree plus heat with no relief, except at night, when they would need blankets for protection against the cold. Everybody, especially the children, must cover all skin and wear hats, because the sun would produce painful, possibly fatal, burns if they didn't take precautions.

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It was right after my university degree. I got a job as a journalist for Sports Illustrated in Boston. I was single during that time and was always thinking about fucking my best friend. Her name was Lisa. She was a Latina. Her hair was shoulder length and black. She had nice 38DDs(knew it from shopping with her) and an ass to die for. Well but there was no chance into getting her. She was engaged to this guy called Mike. So i already gave up on getting and tried to focus on other girls until...

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Leaving the Condos

It was 2AM and we were out of booze. Everyone was trashed for sure. It had been a great night and we'd been smokin tough. Man Ralph could grow some sickshit! Kerry had been teasing me all night long. Lifting up her short skirt and flashing me when no one was looking. My dick had been drooling pre cum into my shorts all night. We said Later to everyone and left the appartment. It was a hot summer night. I pushed the button to the elavator and started rubbing Kerry's pussy lips thru her skirt as...

4 years ago
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Leaving the adult video bookstore 2

As we left the bookstore, I was so horny i could hardly believe my luck. I called me wife and told her I had a surprise for her. she asked me what it was and I said it was a surprise, but I wanted her to be naked and laying on the bed when she heard the door open and to have a towel over her eyes until I said OK. She agreed and we hung up. Now we had only been married five or six years, so she was some prime meat, but this k** was too. we had had a few extra marital encounters and she had a few...

1 year ago
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Leaving You Breathless

The hot mid-afternoon air is scented with cinnamon and incense. Beyond the thin muslin drapes which stir lazily in the faint breeze, you can hear the sound of the ocean and the distant murmur of city life. The room you find yourself in is unlike any hotel room you've ever seen before: the high, vaulted ceilings would be better suited to a medieval chapel, while the large bed, draped in white silk, seems incongruous amongst the wooden pillars and unpainted walls. It could be the private chamber...

2 years ago
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Leaving the Nest

The master had finally told me I would never be strong enough to be a wizard. The best I could do was become a hedge mage. It was hard hearing that but I knew he was right. From the age of five I had been his apprentice and when I reached puberty I became his journeyman. Now I was sixteen and pretty much as strong magically as I would get. I packed the wide chest and pulled it out and loaded it into the hand cart. I returned for the long pack like bag that was my bedding. I set it on top of...

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Leaving Independence 1863Chapter 3

Tom Watson spent a lot of time near Mrs. Mary Whittle, the widow of the man who started the Indian trouble two days outside Grand Island. They were close to the same age and had become attracted to each other. Her two sons, Johnathon and Abner, got along well with Tom, so that barrier was not really there. The attraction was strong enough that Tom had started taking his meals with Mary and the boys, rather than with the other guards. Since they both were in their late 20s, a few tongues did...

2 years ago
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Leave Him

Copyright© 2003 She begged and she pleaded for more. I said, "We've already had four, And I'm sure that you've heard, Though it's somewhat absurd, That eros spelt backwards is sore." "Leave him!" Mom's face lost all colour and her mouth opened as if her jaw had just dropped. She was stricken with the concept that I had just laid before her. You see, mother had no one else but her family - myself and dad. Her parents were long dead and her brother just up and...

1 year ago
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Leave The Seat Down

I heard the front door open and knew it was Deborah back from her shopping trip. I didn't say much since we had had a fight that morning before she left and felt I had better-let sleeping dogs lie. The fight itself was over an age-old theme between men and women, leaving the toilet seat up. I always left it up and Deborah was constantly telling me to put it down. As I sat in my chair reading the newspaper, Deborah approached and dropped a bag from Wal-Mart on my lap. I asked what this...

3 years ago
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Leave Your Mark

Gerald pulled the pillow tighter over his head as he tried to drown out the sounds of the roommate fucking his latest conquest. The moans and the rhythmic bumping of the bed hitting the wall filled the room.Gerald shared his room with one of his teammates. Something he was beginning to regret. Every night since training camp started the roommate had brought a new girl into the dorm room."That's it right there," the girl screamed.That was the last straw. Gerald grabbed his pillow and his...

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2 years ago
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Leave Me Alone0

A Young Girl desires Submission as a Satisfied Woman All characters male or female are of legal age To be sexually active without parental authority Betsy, an only single child, has no friends because her loving parents decided to live in the country, where it would be to her best advantage. She saw it as a disadvantage because none of her school friends lived near by. It’s not as though she lived in total seclusion from the world, as just a quarter of a mile down the road was...

3 years ago
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Leave it in your mouth bitch

Her name was Gabbie. She was 18 years old. Brunette, longer hair, brown eyes, sexy legs and ass, with small tits. She was such a tease. Gabbie would make lude comments all the time. She’d also made sure that her thongs would show as much as possible. I hatched a plan to have her.We both worked at a reasturuant. It was a Friday night at closing time. The last waitress left for the evening leaving only Gabbie and I. Her shirt was wet due to washing dishes all night, not that it mattered, her tiny...

2 years ago
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Leaves Wife for College Student

Julian is a thirty five year old car designer living with his wife Michelle a thirty five year old receptionist who he has been with since they were both eighteen.Despite being together for s*******n years they started to have problems, Julian wants to have c***dren but Michelle doesn’t want c***dren at all. Julian has now been begging Michelle for a few months now for them to start a family however he starts to feel a bit unwanted around her and did consider leaving her at some point.One night...

2 years ago
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Leave Her to Heaven

The first thing I remembered was the pain in my chest. It wasn’t really bad; it was just persistent. I seemed to be walking through a room full of mist. I began to swirl my arms, hoping to dissipate it, so I could get my bearings, or at least see where I was. Suddenly, the mist cleared. I found myself standing in front of an older man in white robes. He had long hair, a long beard, and a long face with a pissed off expression on it. I had no idea or at least no recollection of how I had...

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