<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/05/39/d5/0539d594001e871d53c6ee4f755ba0dd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cheyenne Bailey<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Meanwhile...back at the ranch.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black knit dress<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Virgil<br/><br/>The orientation was laid back, but very informative.  Both the Mayor and his secretary answered most of her questions and when she finally left the meeting, she felt her level of anxiety had lessoned considerably.   At least now she had a better idea of what was expected of her in the coming days and months.  They scheduled a one-on-one appointment with the Midwife later in the week, and she was told she should begin keeping a calendar of her cycles in order to know when she might be ovulating.<br/><br/>On their drive back to the ranch, Virgil made a few stops to pick up things he needed, which gave Cheyenne an opportunity to do a little grocery shopping for herself.  Her cupboards were bare back at the cabin and she knew was going to have to start eating healthier in order to keep her body in the best shape possible prior to conception.<br/><br/>She was more than a little curious when he made a quick run into a local flower shop, but was pleasantly surprised when he returned with a box of beautiful, long-stemmed red roses, trimming off one and placing it in her hair after giving her another little smooch.<br/><br/>“Awww!  You’re just full of surprises, aren’t you!”  She smiled softly.  “Thank you, cowboy”.<br/><br/>After he pulled into the driveway, there were more surprises waiting for her.<br/><br/>He couldn’t see the perplexed look on her face as she watched him grab up a horse blanket and begin to spread it out across the hood of his truck.  “What the…?” she mumbled to herself before he opened her door and practically carried her around to sit on top of it.<br/><br/>His lips were busy getting reacquainted with hers as he stood there between her smooth, bare legs.  Her feet dangled on either side of him as he leaned into her.  The dress she wore was now pushed up higher, revealing a pair of well-toned thighs and giving Virgil a bird's eye view of her crotch that was thankfully covered with red satin undies!  They were both breathing heavy before he finally retreated for a breath of air, his warm breath fanning across her soft skin as he assured her he had no intention of taking her right then and there.<br/><br/>“Well, I was about to say, I don’t think I’m even ovulating yet”, she teased him, a little laugh escaping her plump, smiling lips.<br/><br/>His lips claimed hers once more and she eagerly wrapped both arms around his neck, kissing him full on, allowing herself to relax and indulge in his kiss.   No doubt, he was a sexy kisser.  It felt as though every nerve ending in her body was vibrating at once.   She couldn’t remember the last time someone had kissed her like that.  Virgil had ignited a flame that threatened to consume her from the inside out.<br/><br/>When he pulled away once more, she gave a half groan, half whimper, not wanting it to end just yet.<br/><br/>“Wait…what?  Was I doing it wrong?” she asked in a breathless voice.<br/>