” “Kyle.”Death in 1873 was common. Death in childbirth was not uncommon. Life was hard, even in the better strata of society. People mourned and...moved on. I moved. With my baby. They didn’t know. Wouldn’t know for weeks that his father was not returning. Poor Katie took care of little Kyle as she tried to tend the store and get ready for her own impending delivery. I tried to comfort her—to tell her I was here. My poor Katie. I am here. I love you. I heard her sigh my name in her sleep. I. .riccccharrrd." I teased childishly before I reached my bedroom door, opening it and slamming it behind me.I pulled the dress over my head and threw it in the hamper. Feeling the cool air against me again made my nipple stiffen, and I became aroused. I layed in my bed rubbing my hands freely over my bare body. Feeling my curved young sides, my round soft ass, my small, round tits and perky nipples. I rolled them between my fingers and began to moan softly. Taking my right hand and sliding it. More

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