Putting her weight behind her arm, drilling me deeply. Biting my lip to stifle the moans, hearing the squelching as she began pumping hard."Can't stop... it can you? Your cunt drives the rest of your being."Her sharp words allied to the violence of her fingers really getting into my head, I was going to cum. NO doubt on that score. She knew it too. "I'll teach you!"My hips undulating, I was squirming actively as she reamed my pussy deep. Head thrashing from one side to the other. Pathetic moans. "Dog?" I said wickedly. I actually got a little thrill from being mean to her."Don't be silly," said Jenny, "that's in my backpack." She pulled out a little plush toy poodle out. My eyes grew wide. "Come on, you can do it."My mouth opened and I almost said 'me' to what she could eat for lunch. My cock stirred with approval."This is stupid," I said exasperated. "A sandwich and a banana again." Right!" she said. "You didn't say Animal Crackers because I didn't bring them today." Uh ... yeah."My. It took me 11 days to convert 11 rifles, so we were totally converted by the time we reached New Orleans. We had spent two days tied up at Vicksburg, but I had stayed on board working on the rifles. My wives and I feared for their safety if they had set foot on shore in Vicksburg, so I stayed on board to keep them company. This appeared to be a smart move, since one of our crewmen was killed in a mugging as he walked passed a dark alley.I was assured by everyone that we would not need our. We went through to another room which was furnished with odd looking pieces of furniture and, what could only be described as, wooden frames. She told me to hold out my arms and once I did so quickly slipped leather straps over my wrists. Once they had been tightened she gave me a second set of straps which she ordered me to fasten around my ankles in a similar fashion. I was then told to go and stand with my back to a frame which was mounted on the wall and once so positioned she came and.