Late in the morning of the fourth day they made their first river crossing. Rolly had the men strip naked, put their clothes into oilskin bags, and ho...ld onto their saddles to let the horses swim them across.They stopped long enough on the other side to dry and oil their gear, get dressed, and check the wagons. The interior of the high sided chuck wagons had been caulked and lined with canvas impregnated with bee's wax. It was the best thing Rolly could think of in an attempt to make a water. Michael looked up at Wendy enjoying the sight immensely. The girl's breasts moved in time with her body and bounced lightly as she rode his cock. And did she ever ride! Once he told her to get on and she got used to the position she took near total control of their joining and was now fucking him in earnest. He could see the signs of her growing passion as she moved with him, the sound of her breath getting shorter and the way her nipples and aureole puffed out as she became more turned on by. ' “You are to always refer to me as ‘Sir’ or ‘Master.’ You are always to do exactly as I tell you. You are never to question my decisions.” He picked up a leather collar and fastened it snugly around her throat. Sewn on the front of the leather, it read, OWNED. “You are to wear this collar for the entire week. You must never take it off. You must obey Inge as well. You will sleep naked. And most important of all, your friend Grey cannot fuck you without my permission.” The last order was a bit. ." He paused. "You look fine, girl!"I blushed and didn't respond."No seriously! You look sexy as fuck!" Thanks," I replied softly."So, I need to check the gas pipes, do you mind?" he asked."Umm, of course not, please go ahead." I whimpered back. He made his way down the hall, looking back a few times, his mouth a gaze, quite clearly checking me out."Do you want a drink?" I asked."Yes please, baby," he said.His words made me feel cute and sexy as I strutted my way over to the kitchen, grabbing a.