" Straw had begged. "You always stuck up for me with bullies, and you were captain of Buttermilk Falls Junior Varsity football...what's going on with ...you wanting to be a sissy wimp?"Sillitoe, called Silz, had nothing much to say, and when pressed for support by Straw and Sperry, confessed that he was dropping out of Amherst to go to hairdressing college and was going to have an operation to become Sylvia!Sperry had given his wife a quick glance. Was this her work? Cyri she’d just smiled. He widened his stance and lowered me down and put my knees on his chest my back and neck were supporting me against the wall as I was pressed again to the wall he actually went deeper this way I had started getting used to his size he must have knew and started to pound me at lightening speed I could feel myself orgasm mounting and I could tell that it was going to be a bigger one than I have ever achieved on my own! He slipped a finger into my ass, finger fucking me as he pounded me he slipped. Michael’s eyes glazed and his hands, lying palm-up in surrender on either side of his head, curled slightly in two ineffectual fists ?Feel good?? Wendy cooed.Her husband made an inarticulate gakking noise and nodded. Grateful. Wendy hadn’t touched him in weeks. She smiled down at him again, this time a little sadly he thought, like he was a sick puppy. ?You look so sweet like this.?Just then one of Wendy’s sons called up from downstairs. ?Mom???Give me a minute, Alex,? Wendy snapped, one of the. As we left the town I asked her name she answered, “Bright Moon!” She was looking over her shoulder.I smiled and told her “They won't bother you again.”Three hours later we heard two horses coming up behind us. I could tell by the way she grabbed my arm that it was our two cowpokes. They rode around us and grabbed the horses head stopping us. “ We are the Martin brothers. You took our slave and we don't like that.”“Funny but I don't believe in slavery.” “ I asked this young lady if she needed a.