Well, Ally had news for both of them. She wasn’t some trophy for any man. She made her own choices. And, news for Hugh, she hadn’t made a final de...cision in this instance either. He was good for her sexually—but that might be something for the short term rather than the long-term. They hadn’t discussed the long term. Her thoughts were smashed, though, by the other problem—the wandering tourists. She could hear the cursing of one of the workman now. Yes, it was a good thing she didn’t have to go. Looked at her with concern in his eyes, the same color eyes that her beloved Bull had. His daddy was one of Pierre’s brothers, one who had left the bayou for a career in the Army and after his own stint in the Marines, J.C. had settled in this small town and joined the police department. ‘I’ll be fine, just cold and still feeling a little nauseated. Bull will warm me up later…’ She felt weak and it showed in her voice, and lack of energy. The two men grinned at her as they looked at the way. I was waiting for him in the livingroom upstairs, dressed as he'd requested, all in hot pink lingerie with the darling pink-and-white streaked mid-length wig he'd admired in my online gallery pics.He didn't wait overlong before suggesting we move upstairs to the bedroom, where I was instructed to remove his clothes and then to kneel before him. His cock grew stiff as I acquiesced and took my place. I knew he was getting off on my willing subservience."You're a fucking sissy whore, aren't you?". “I was going to fuck you, but I’m not sure if I want to stick my cock in this?” On the last word he squeezed Mary’s pussy as hard as he could. Tom was crying behind him, “God damn mother fucker; if I get my hands on you...” Frank rapidly turned and within seconds he stood next to Tom. “Then what, you lying piece of shit?” He grabbed another scarf to shut him up. “There,” Frank smiled when he secured the knot behind Tom’s head. He walked towards Mary again and stood behind her. She looked.