He and Robert became very close friends; in fact Robert was best man at his wedding and also godfather to Mr Free’s son.”Ann continued, “I’ve ...typed up the relevant details for you. I’m still waiting to hear from members of his squadron. I understand they return to the UK at the end of the month.” With that she passed over a sheet of paper to Sir Royston.“Thank you Ann that will be all.” As she closed the door he settled down to read through it again.At seven am the next morning Sir Royston. "I have a suggestion that will ease your sore bottom", he said with a grin. She stopped whimpering and softly asked him how. "I could lubricate my prick again and ram it up your bum again, the more times I did that, the more times your arse was fucked, the less sore it would become".She removed her gown, bent over the table and then turned and said. "Well lubricate it and bum me again, take away the hurt". He did her very slowly and over time it was sliding in with ease and her bottom began to. "Do you know what you're doing?" Kennedy asked and Dawn nodded before deepening the kiss and letting her hands roam a bit more. Kennedy decided to take charge and kissed along Dawn's jawline and neck until she got to the thin material of the girl's t shirt."Um, actually I don't." Dawn said and Kennedy stopped before giving Dawn a reassuring look. She pulled off her own shirt and then went to work on Dawn's. After noticing that the teenager had opted for not wearing a bra, Kennedy smiled and. The absentee landlords wrote the whole thing off as a failed enterprise and abandoned the stock to their own devices. Dixie and an entire cadre of concerned settlers sorted out the steers and distributed them for tending by farmers willing to pitch in a hand to help out. The meat was sent by freight train back to the centers in Kansas and Missouri for the hungry masses in the big cities. They distributed a number of the steers to the poor families who had migrated from the south and were in.