I leaned away to look at him directly when I was finished. ‘Would you have shown me this if you knew the whole story?’ I asked curiously. ‘I gue...ss. Why?’ ‘Because there’s nothing to do about it,’ I said sadly. ‘It’s not like I’ve suddenly aged fifteen years. And I’m still the niece of the guy who is like a brother to him, the guy who yelled at him and made him feel like it was morally wrong to get involved with me. Nothing’s changed as far as his reasons for thinking it was best to end it.’. “One kiss for ‘no’ and a thousand kisses for ‘yes’!” Donna called.Sam’s lips were going crazy, sending Donna into all-out ecstasy as he relentlessly worshiped her. She tried to thrust and push, but nothing moved inside the rigid, tightly rolled rug.“Fuck, yeah!” she cried, tears in her eyes.She felt like a mermaid, wild blonde hair and pouting red lips, toned shoulders and pert breasts and then just a tightly coiled carpet. Magic was happening inside there that nobody would ever see. A private. He was kinda henpecked, so he did what she demanded. That mollified his wife fer a little while, then she realized that the poor woman prisoner was forced to use the same privy as the men. Well, the marshal who ran the jail refused to let the jailer construct a separate privy fer just the woman to use, so she had to resort to using a chamber pot fer all her needs.This raised another problem: who was gonna empty the chamber pot? The jailer was a man, so he obviously was not the appropriate. ‘OK. Your ready, lets get out there before someone steals the stock.’ He told her. He had been surprised when she appeared in the corset, unaware how revealing it would be, and of course he was completely ignorant of how brief her panties were. This time he dressed her with more confidence, even looking pleased with his handy work, which was worrying. ‘Oh! It’s too tight to walk.’ She exclaimed. ‘Come on, you’ll get used to it.’ He told her. Helping her out of the cubicle she tried to walk as.