Indigo whistled as he drove the wagon, and even Raven seemed to be in good spirits as she hiked along, usually sharpening one of her daggers with a wh...etstone.The sun was shining bright, but a breeze kept the temperature tolerable. The tall, tough grass of the prairie rippled in the wind, reminiscent of waves on a lake. The clomping of the horse’s hooves and creaking of the wagon provided a soothing cadence perfectly suited to a quick walk. An eagle keened overhead prompting Mindblind to look up. She was painfully aware of the vicious jut of her oversized breasts and the conspicuous dents of her nipples. The lips of her smooth shaven pussy began to thicken and ache as much as her nipples. If it went on this way, she was mortified to think he would catch the scent of her arousal.Then he told her to take off her shift and she looked back up."But, Mister...I'm...I...don't look right..."He blew a slow breath. "Mina, how long have you been living in my house now?" I guess about three. "Not good enough, Ashley."The woman was frantic. She had to say the right thing before he hit her again. She was trying to think and cry at the same time. The tears were running down her cheeks and she could do nothing about it. The two blows had numbed her ass at first, but now the heat and pain from the two hits raced up from her ass and attacked every nerve in her body. She felt the agony and pain with almost the same force as she had when the actual blows were struck. It was as if a bolt of. Log( 'gallery ready' ); if ( window.innerWidth < 768 ) { $( ".navbar.navbar-inverse.navbar-fixed-top.visible-sm.visible-xs" ).css( 'z-index', '1' ); if ( window.history && window.history.pushState ) { $( window ).on( 'popstate', function () { var hashLocation = location.hash; var hashSplit = hashLocation.split( "#!/" ); var hashName = hashSplit[ 1 ]; if ( hashName !== '' ) { var hash =.