A tingle for another. Even if it were someone else ... three times in two weeks is probably not a coincidence. Someone has eyes on me.I called Bear, e...xplained the situation. He didn’t tease me about women’s intuition; he knows my instincts are sound. Well, not when certain substances are involved.I said, “It’s a Chevy, pretty sure. Late model, some dark color.”“Drive by.”I started to remind him of the cowboy hat, then didn’t bother. Bear may be huge, but he’s smart. Killer smart.I zagged over. I started to bite her pussy, pushed my tongue as deep as possible. She was ready for her orgasm. She again stunned me by her orgasm, because her liquid was flowing like a water fall for her pussy. I was fully wet. I was getting more and more mad. Seeing the position we laughed and hugged each other again.Then she came to me said that not to hesitate and make all my fantasy come true. For which she was ready to hide few things from my wife too. All she wanted was my love, care and in return she. " Red nodded and they mounted their horses and headed for the camp at a lope. Josh had sort of loaned his horse Joey to Red for a spell; Hobart said he would provide a working horse for the young Texan.When they got to camp, Red took care of the horses and Josh went to find Hobart. After he told the wagon master what he and Red heard, Hobart went into action. He ordered the wagons pulled into a tighter circle and placed seven of the wagons through the center. There was about 95 feet of space. Most would have their way with them, but some would do no more than employ their captive in tasks about the house. But certain rules were strictly observed. The victim was never permitted to cloth himself or hide his nakedness in anyway. And, most importantly, he was never permitted to escape the house or learn of the others’ fate. Great lengths were taken to prevent such a disaster. Many were never unbound or were kept in a cage. At least, they were bound or caged when the household was.