Finding none, she did find some Epsom salts and sighed, looking at the large bath tub. Not for her she somehow sensed.When she exited the bathroom, wh...ich was adjoined to the bedroom, she saw Theresa straddling Hanna’s head and fingering Hanna’s pussy, the KY nearby.“I’ll see you in the morning,” Theresa told her.Karissa nodded and dressed and left them. Sounds from a nearby room sounded like fucking. James with Bradley, she imagined. She gingerly climbed down the stairs and found Carla in the. " You're sweet," she said softly. "And just for that, I'll give you a little taste!"She looked around to make sure no other cars were near, then lifted the hem of her dress and darted her right hand beneath it. She slid her index finger past the legband of her panties, dipped it into her simmering snatch, then drew out the wet, glistening finger."Here, sweet pussy-lover," she murmured, extending her finger. "Have a sample!"Max brought her hand to his mouth, sniffed delicately, then closed his. Damn, we were going to need more horses pretty damned soon!It really was not all that far to the place where we expected to find the herd, so there was no great need to hurry. We ambled along and reveled in the pleasures of just being alive on such a beautiful day. When we came to the river, I was sorely disappointed at how little water there was as compared to last year. The river was still plenty wide, but there was almost no water covering the ford. We could easily see the increase in depth. Roger Rogers kept the marshal informed about local comings and goings — strangers arriving and residents leaving. Another line of thought that wouldn’t have occurred to me.Autry told us, “Rogers likes his ladies and I worked out an arrangement with Chicago Joe.”Emma said, “Very enterprising, Territorial Marshal Orvon Grover George Autry. I’m sure the City Charter spells out how to allocate pussy to cooperative citizens.”Molly said, “Emma.”But Autry was still bright red. Not a poker player, this.