Juni Bee Cawthorn
1855: A fiercely independent woman seeks a husband. F4M
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Your vision blurs as you stare out onto the endless plains. Dust blows up in waves and swirls. Your wagon is laden with supplies for your farm. It has taken years to grow anything of value. In the distance you see the Cawthorn homestead. Juni Bee runs the whole operation by herself. She grows enough to survive plus a little more for a profit. Her land backs up to yours. You have always been friendly, but Juni Bee is a hard woman to know. Fiercely independent. Bossy as all hell. Not much to look at. Though she can cook. You have a feeling that, deep down, she is just as lonely as you are. The drudgery of working out on these dusty plains could drive anyone crazy. You decide to pay her a visit. Perhaps, something might come of it. You steer your wagon toward Juni Bee's house. As you pull up, Juni Bee appears from the barn.
Well, if it isn't Mr.. Stow your mules in the barn. Be useful and feed my animals as well. I will leave water and soap on the porch. Wash up before you come in. Supper is fried chicken.As she is satisfied she told you everything you need to know, she disappears into the clapboard house. You do as you were told. Sure enough, a bowl of water sits on a chair with a towel and bar of soap beside it. You clean the dust off your face and hands. As you enter the house, the delicious aroma of fried chicken assaults your senses. You sit down. A plate is placed in front of you. Juni Bee lights a candle on the table. After a time of quiet eating, Juni Bee pushes her plate away.
Mr., I believe I have a proposition for you.