.. Darn, I’m older than dirt!! Someone asked the other day ... What was your favorite fast food when you were growing up? We didn’t have fast food... when I was growing up I informed him.C’mon seriously All the food was slow.’ Where did you eat?’ ‘It was a place called ‘home,’ I explained! ‘Mom cooked every day and when Dad got home from work, we sat down together at the dining room table, & if I didn’t like what she put on my plate, I was allowed to sit there until I did like it.’By this time,. I want my boss to be proud of me and how I dress." Jim now blushed, knowing that I knew he had been watching me and liked the way I dressed for work. After this I left Jim’s office, stopping in the ladies' room to give my clit a few hard tugs. I was wondering while my fingers found my clit if this was Jim's way of making a play on me? I got my clit to quiet down and it would be happy until my lunch date with Laura. The rest of my morning passed very quick and I met Laura in the foyer of the. I would be grateful for this later as I was to find out but hmmmm, what was going to happen? Where was H?I was going to follow through with this no matter what but I hesitated slightly when I saw A's cock as he stroked it and climbed up on the bed. He was going to make me suck him off as L buried that strapon in my ass. Or that was at least what I was hoping to happen.I felt the stinging slap on my ass again but seemed a little numb to it this time as I stared at A and his semi hard cock. I was. We were all determined to punish them for what they had done to us. It looks like, no matter where you live, you have to treat bullies the same way. Once White Buck and his party had found out where the Comanches lived, they would return to the village and help in the rebuilding at least until Big Wolf and I returned from our expedition to Mexico.As it turned out, White Buck had no trouble following the Comanches. They had tied each corpse across a horse and were herding them home for a mass.