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Amy sat up in her bed and drank a water
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Caleb stayed down at the stream. When he thought everyone was asleep he walked back up to the campsite he didn't bother putting his wet shirt on and waited till he was back up at his saddle to put on his compression shirt. The bruise was noticeable as he walked up. The compression shirt helped ease the pain.
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amy was laying down but not asleep she saw his abs but didn't turn over she blushed at the sight of them but watched him and his every move
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caleb put his compression shirt on. it fit him snugly so his abs still showed but he wore it to ease the pain
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"fuck " she mumbled under her breath
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The next day caleb got up and tacked up whiskey early. He kept his compression shirt on and put in jeans and his hat
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Amy got up a bit early and walked off into the woods where the guys couldn't see her she put on a light blue shirt and blue jeans and her hat and her boots then walked back
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Caleb was patting whiskey.
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"oh your awake" she looked at him as she stared to saddle Bandet
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Caleb nodded "don't sleep much" he said. He hadn't slept properly for a couple of years now.
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