" His sobbing had quieted, and at this she saw a little smile on his face. That smile won't last when I'm done talking she thought, so enjoy it now, y...ou poor sucker."Best, of course, was fucking the shit out of you with that strap-on. You aren't going to like this, but the fact that you were crying turned me on. You weren't crying because it hurt, were you?. You were crying because you were overwhelmed. And you were crying because you had given away all your power, and all your macho stuff, and. Ferd was in Emerald on a “shopping trip.”Ferd turned up in mid-afternoon. He’d been purchasing ammunition: .30- .30 and .30-06 cartridges and a box of slugs for the 12-gauge shotgun, which Richard had never seen. The “hunting party” was to be made up of Ferd, Richard, Janey, Al, and three natives – Joshua, Caleb and James. Al would carry the “brand-new” Mossberg pump action shotgun. Richard, Ferd and Janey each had Remingtons, Richard opted for the lever.Their gear and tucker was on three pack. Yes. Who are you?" I'm sorry, I'm Jacob. I've been Joe's escort and driver (he smiled) all morning. The last thing I have to do is make sure he eats. I saw the untouched trays in the hallway and it looks pretty nasty, but they're saving him a lunch in the kitchen. I usually make something out of what they have and I think he might like that better. I'll skip the lima beans, mexi-corn and that ugh they call mashed potatoes." He told her with a confident smile that conveyed assurance to. I was distracted from the task at hand by the sound of a car pulling into the drive. I rose and went to look out of the window. Now there was a MILF if ever there was one. “Vicky…your mum is here” mum called from the foot of the stairs. “Coming Mrs. Gorman…I am just going to say bye to Ross”. Vicky and Cathy entered my room and approached me. “Tell him…tell him what I told you to say…slut” “Thanks Ross… can I… can I come and be your sex slave again?” I smiled and reached out and took a hold of.