I don’t want to get fucked back there. I promise to never fuck anyone’s ass again. I’ll be good for you. Please don’t make daddy fuck me.”I ...laughed and said, “Daddy, stick your hard cock up his ass and fuck him good. You will both be doing more of it so just do it and get it over with. I’m getting hungry and want to play with my mommy slut some more.”Daddy said, “OK, Louise, I’ll do it because these guys are here making us do it. But I will not tolerate this kind of shit in the future.”I said,. This one was on my lips. He made no attempt to come in to my apartment, sought no invitation, acted as if he would have refused if I had invited him inside.I masturbated myself to sleep. After my third orgasm, it finally worked.He was a regular commuter from DFW to LAS, making the 2 hour 55 minute trip at the end of every month. Of course, the in-the-air time is less than that, but the runway delays at the busy busy busy DFW airport often made the trip take much longer.I was awake and dressed. Coming for to carry me home(Wallis Willis: circa 1862)When they drove the wagons to the top of the ridge, they circled the barn and corrals, making three lines of five wagons each as they parked the wagons in back.There were six young, white ex-cavalrymen with them. They had mustered out like the lieutenant said they could and rode over with the Buffalo Soldiers. They didn’t know what to think of the huge house, the barns, and all the men and young’uns of the Crow family gathered around to. “Tim, a couple of things. First of all, I know you think you are smarter than most of the other students, but please don’t flaunt it in front of the class. I’d bet you have probably already read the entire book,” Ms. Holmes said.“Yes, ma’am. I read the whole thing this weekend, just to get it out of the way. I didn’t have any other homework, and there really wasn’t anything to watch on TV, so I read the chapter you had assigned and decided to go ahead and finish the book. Not a personal.