I spent the entire morning cleaning both of my six-shooters and the Spencer carbine that I had taken a real shine to after it saved my life on the San...ta Fe Trail. She helped out by carefully cleaning each bullet with a piece of her undies that was just perfect for the task. I had to smile thinking that some unlucky son of a bitch would be eating my slug wiped clean with Kate’s frilly panties, ending his worthless life with undeniable finality.We went to the hotel eatery ordering steak and. I needed to fuck her.I walked closer to her and stared into her eyes as she dropped the box of toys. I gently pushed her against the wall taking the strap on from her and dangling it in front of her face."Do you want to find out just how hot as fuck this is to play with Ashley?" I said as I looked into her eyes. Ashley seemed to just melt in front of me. I knew she had mentioned she had submissive tendencies before but the way she suddenly looked at me made me want to make her my slut right. Greg paused for what I thought was an eternity and finally spoke.“Yeah, I’m okay. It’s just going to take a bit.” Greg said.“I understand,” I said.“What do I call you?” He asked as the thought just popped up.“Samantha or Sam,” I told him.“Well, that’s convenient,” Greg said, smiling.There were a few minutes of awkward silence until Greg spoke again.“Fortnite?” Was all Greg had to say.“Yes!” was my quick and happy response.The rest of the night was the same as before, good friends having fun.. She trudged past the silent shops, looking in the windows. There were a lot more vacant stores than there used to be. Roxie did her shopping at the mall in Syracuse. She was sure there was nothing in these local stores that she could afford.Moving up the scale in her clothes shopping was the least of her worries. She was thinking more about fuel pumps, and all the other thousand little cuts of auto repairs that were bleeding her.She walked home from work the night before, too. That was after.