Albertson. I'll just go git my kit an' be right back. A home-cooked supper'll be a real treat." Keith was back in only a few minutes with his sled. He... pulled his pack off the sled and left it by the doorway. Keith used the Albertson's mule to pull the dead horses and Comanches out of the front yard and to a nearby gully, where he dumped them. As a matter of principle, he cut the heart out of each man before dumping him. The uninjured horses were put into the corral to be disposed of by the. He didn't want to think about the headlines tomorrow. The press would have a field day with a castle filled with sex slaves and important industrialists an politicians. That wasn't his problem though. Right now, his problem was gettin in.They couldn't bring their own weapons. Everyone passed through a metal detector at the entrance. That didn't matter though. They'd take guns from the guards when needed."I'm sick of this little slut anyway." Freda snarled."You want her retrained?" No. Put her. Erica turned around to give him better access. She as proud of her breasts and found nipple stimulation to particularly effective. He spent several minutes in the view of her open apartment door, sucking on her breasts and letting his strong hands roam around the rest of the curves of her body, her ass, her thighs, her back, her neck, her face. Eventually, she was getting to worked up to let him continue. She forced him to pause as she walked over to the door. Her blouse was wide open and her. Kelly removed Preston's glasses before she added some dark eyeliner tohis eyes. He wished that he could see how they looked, but the Kellydid not give him back his glasses right away.Once she finished with the makeup she reached down and took out a pairof false eyelashes and glued them to his eyelids. Preston batted theeyelashes and squinted his eyes to see how he looked. The blurred imagehe saw of them made him smile as he felt that they made his eyes looknormal before his wife added black.