It turned out that the injured mule was Rory’s, which was good because it needed some care and he knew just what to do to keep it healthy.It was abo...ut four o’clock when Opal Anne and I were ready to leave the camp. We bid our farewells and headed off. Of course, my brothers followed us. At least they followed us until the debris field. Even though packed full, the mules almost danced over the rock and dead trees making up the field. Opal Anne and I led our horses across, and since they had done. He’s awake now; I can suck on him properly. My eyes are locked on his, he is staring into my soul the way he does when we make love. He has me stop, and lifts me up until he’s on top of me. He looks down at me with his beautiful soulful eyes and smiles. “Do you need me, lover?” “I do. Please, baby.” My breath trembles; I stare at him. “You never have to ask me twice.” He leans down and kisses me sweetly, letting it linger for a life time. My legs are wrapped around him, I pull him closer.. He could feel her fingers gently trace along neck and down the bodice of the nightgown. "My beautiful little Christine" she whispered as he laid back against her bosom, his mind lost in a trance. He felt her red-tipped finger draw across his lips and his body seemed to shiver to her touch. He hardly took note as she lay him back on the silken sheets, running one hand thru his hair and the other down and under his frilly babydoll. She pulled the lacy little panties down a bit. Also, I don’t want to brag but, while my face isn’t something spectacular, I picked up weightlifting as a hobby some years ago, and I swim with Chloe sometimes, as a result I have a pretty fit body all around, with defined muscles and significant stamina from all the cardio, so I’m pretty proud about all that.Well then, after some sightseeing I decided to get on with the chores I had, so that I could chill for the rest of the day, therefore I headed for the laundry room, as I was loading the.