Lena's right hand gravitated to her own sex, and she rubbed herself gently. Her freshly shaved lips felt so good against the sensitive pads of her fin...gertips. "God, I'm so fucking horny," she said aloud. The tuft of pubic hair that was above her swollen pussy tickled her wrist, and she pulled away briefly. 'Probably shoulda' shaved the whole thing I guess,' she thought. She reached over to her nightstand and opened the small drawer to retrieve her "husband" as she called it. She shouldn't have. We turned the enemy into ground beef as a result of our fire.Apparently, all of my men did the same kind of thing up and down the line because I never heard a single shot from the other side. This was not a battle, it was a slaughter. Because of some wild shooting, not even all of the horses survived.We had our own wagons, so we had a place to put the collected Enfield rifles and the powder and balls. As usual, we took the serviceable boots, but left everything else but the souvenirs that the. I sauntered around the table rolling my hips from side to side like a stripper would on stage as Brian watched my every step, we exchanged smiles as I took my place on his left side to work on his other leg, I lifted the towel even higher until it rested just below his ass cheeks and administered the same up and down rubbing on his left thigh, making sure I gave his ball sack a light brushing on every other upstroke.“ I'm starting to think you're doing that on purpose Megan” Brian coughed out I. The neighbor across the hall had a name plate on his door reading Stan Lee wow i thought could this be Stan Lee creator of Marvel comics it most likely wasn't. About a week had gone by and i was almost done with my unpacking and had settled into my routine of spending a lot of time at work and very little else. I had just gotten home from work a grueling 16 hour shift thanks to my partner calling in sick. Yes the money was good but my patience had been pushed to the limit. A knock on my door.