"Bob, get on the radio and getthose idiot cops here. They have a lot of explaining to do. We'resupposed to be transporting a dead body, not a live wom...an." Gee, how wonderful to be noticed for what I was! Needless to say, I hadto wait in the body bag, strapped to a gurney for 10 minutes! I was fitto be tied. The police officers that showed up turned ghastly white whenthey seen me moving around. What is it with these people? You'd thinkthey had never seen a person who had been sedated before.. This was a tough job he handed us, and I wasn't sure that we could pull it off. Everybody knows about Custer's Last Stand against Crazy Horse, etc., but few people know about Major Marcus A. Reno and his company that Custer had ordered to attack from another direction.In this particular timeline, the Sioux and Cheyenne overran Reno's men and killed them all, whereas, in most timelines, Reno and his men escaped Custer's fate. Anyway, it was not Reno that we needed to save, but several of the. He seemed to laugh in the moans he breathed as he pumped my cunt... Tears streamed down my cheek as his breath burned my soft skin. The sensation of being penetrated in such a wild manner scared me and for some reason I could no longer find the words in my mind to tell him to stop, much less attempt to speak them through his hand. His rhythm quickened and with each of my muffled cries, I found myself moaning deeply inside. My hips began to buck against his as I continued to strike at him. His. It pooled there as he coaxed out the very last drop. Over my shoulder I could hear him panting in an effort to regain his breath. I tried to stay as still as possible to prevent his spunk from spilling across my bed. My chain jingled as I lowered my head, trying to breathe and restore my heart rate to something other than hyperspeed. The bed shifted when he got up to grab the box of tissues across the room, and a little bead of cum slid off my back and began a slow, tickling descent along the.