The town had two men who made wagon wheels and had a wagon or two for sale. I bought a wagon that would pull with two horses, but was as big as I thou...ght I could get. I bought the wagon some tack and a spare wheel for $135. I got him to show me about gear and driving. We hooked up the Wombles two mares and packed our gear in the bed and drove off.We went back out to where we camped the previous night. The girls were very excited about our purchases. We took care of our stock and ate a good. He has a lot of money, but money doesn’t give love and care. I felt sucking on my nipples and I opened my eyes.Rahul was naked, and for that one moment, I felt like a teenager’s slut. I felt degraded and disrespected. I pushed his head away. As though reading my mind, he said, ‘Bua, you are a beautiful woman, you deserve to be treated beautifully. Don’t feel bad about it’. And he came over and kissed me. I kissed him back. All my inhibitions were gone forever.We got into the warm tub, caressing. An old-fashioned style of knickers withlittle frills around the leg-holes and a high waist. Big enough that mycock was entirely contained within them. Big sissy knickers. In acompetition between cock and knicker, the knickers would always win. Eventhough they felt wonderfully soft and silky, they would be able to covermy cock however large it got.My wife seemed to be very pleased with my appearance. "You can wear youruniform for the rest of the day," she said. "Tomorrow you can put. Teenage drama built up to be something special, but anyone with half a brain can tell you is anything but. It was the same situation as every other high school in America, neigh, the world. Elizabeth Mercer was bored out of her mind. She was an ace student, not that it counts for much in a school like this. Living day to day, doing the same thing over and over without a single friend in the whole world was taking its toll on Elizabeth. She wished for someone or something interesting..