The Spencer carbine held 7 rounds, which was enough for even the least accurate of the attacking Apaches to hit his man at this range.No soldier escap...ed, even the one riding drag. He was no fool and turned to run as soon as he heard the firing start. It was his bad luck that Black Wolf had stationed Snake at this end of the cut and specifically assigned the drag rider to him, since Snake was the best shot after Black Wolf among the attacking Apaches. Even he took 3 shots to do it, but Snake was. Thank you, Miss. I am a dirty little slut.” Again, a pause before the reply to allow the girl to wipe her eyes and nose.“Thump!” The centre of her bottom received a full-force smack with the brush.“Six. Thank you, Miss. I am a dirty little slut.” She tried to lift her right arm to place it over her bottom but thought better of it and returned it to the carpeted floor in front of her.“Thump!” Again, the crease in between buttock and thigh received a visit.“Seven. Thank you, Miss. I am a dirty. They got warmer and warmer until they felt like they were burning up. They grew so large that I could easily see them poking out on the ends of my breasts.My tormentor watched and giggled as my nipples turned bright red and swelled to the point of bursting. When they stopped growing, he put the funnels on them like little party hats. He pressed them down and they stuck to the cream, making a seal. He then turned on the machine, which made a loud rhythmic thunking noise. It sounded vaguely. Ali turned from me and waddled herself back to the middle of the room, her round, plump ass swaying back and forth, and she lay back in the girls’s usual “cool down” ritual. Lindsay and Emily knelt down on either side of Ali, both taking big handfuls of the moisturizer and rubbing them into Ali’s stretched womb. Ali purred like a kitten, stretching her body out in comfort as much as her pregnant form would allow. It was quite a sight, two busty, enormously pregnant lesbians rubbing massive.