The process took about 20 minutes and she did a great job considering my cock was fully erect throughout with pre cum glistening and dribbling down it.... She completed the job by massaging baby oil all over the area. Obviously I was more than good to go again and we fucked in various positions before she came, riding on my cock while rubbing her clitty to a loud and convulsive orgasm. Pat duly arrived back on the Friday night and as usual I took the dogs out on the Saturday morning. Pat was up. The bandit chief took a careful bead and pulled his trigger. Thecliffs for a third time echoed."Yahhh!" Thorn Caldwell howled.For a few seconds, everyone stared. The boy was curled up on theground, groaning."Keeee-rist!" an outlaw exclaimed. "You done hit him!"Blood was flowing between Caldwell's fingers where he clutched thewound. Everyone -- outlaws, company men, and passengers -- looked onmutely. Most knew that belly wounds soon turn poisonous. It was saidthat gut-shot soldiers in. ”“Really?” she replies, “even when I am mean?” She twists my nipple again.I look at her with eyes of love, lust, and need. “Even then. Maybe especially then.”She laughs and suddenly beings to stroke, ever so slowly, my (hers?) throbbing cock.“Good answer pet.” I moan incoherently in response. “Now things are going to get interesting,” she tells me.She brings me to the edge twice, rapidly, but does not let me over it.“Now we get to the part where I was talking about final answers.” She stops. I want to be free and just ... disappear!” Daryl snapped inside his mind, where only Aunt Tessa and I could hear him telepathically yet.“Hmm ... well, I’m not the victim of your abuse. That’s your ex-wife’s call there. I’ll let her decide that entirely on her own. Whatever she opts to do, but for now, you remain here, an impotent slave, doing my bidding, hers, and that of all others,” I asserted through telepathy while drinking my coffee with gusto.“I favor a path to redemption, but not an easy.