It was easy for Tom to see folks, he was at least a head taller than most everyone here today.He made his way over to the four people standing next to... where the horses were tied. He was just a bit shaky about telling the Sheriff in front of the girls parents where they wanted to go, but sucked his belly full of air and let it out as he walked up to them.“Tom, glad you came up, the Slaughters rode south just a little bit ago. Thought you might like to know so you, Cal and them girls can get away. As he opened her side of the car door he was afforded a quick peek of her long and beautiful thighs. His long time forgotten hormones raged as he attempted to hide his unusual arousal from her, yet he still insisted on being the perfect gentleman, despite the blouse that allowed her erect nipples to be glimpsed even if only slightly through the semi opaque blouse and behind the leather coat.After a wonderful dinner accompanied by two bottles of excellent Merlot, of which Natasha had consumed. "I am sitting up on Miley's bed crying softly. "I don't want a bottle, Iam not a baby you know," I say to them both. I start to cry louder. Maryand Stephanie drag me up to the head of the bed and lay me down with apillow under my head."Here now take your bottle, it will help you relax. Mommy said you haveto drink it and when she goes to the store she will get you some morepretty sippy cups, okay little sister?" I hear Mary as she puts thenipple in my mouth and I start sucking on the bottle. I. To be completely at his command and not be able to get away if she did not thoroughly enjoy it. She was the queen of the tapout, despite how much she loved sex. She would push men away who could not excite her with their oral skills. Many would get pushed away who would rub her raw with their fingers. Most seemed not to mind her love of being taken hard from behind, and she had to admit that made her wet more often than not.In her bed, alone at night though, her mind would wander. Sometimes.