She said she didnt like the game and wanted stop. i whispered in her ear it doesnt stop till i say it stops. i reached and started to slide her little...pink panties off, she started to cry. i climbed off her picked her up and threw her to the floor. pulled my pants off and took of my tshirt. i stood in front of her grabbed her head and moved myy dick toher mouth. she kept her mouth shut so i hit her and then she started to cry louder. with her mouth open i shoved my dick in her mouth and rammed. There ain't much I kin do about that right now but once this here storm lets up a mite I'll fetch you a bait of fresh meat.' "Well sir, she gave me a smile that lit up her face like sunrise on a field of snow. 'You needn't worry, Mr. Sackett. I have some salt pork and plenty of beans?I'll make out all right. You and Mr. Jones are welcome to share it with me. I assure you there is plenty?even for such hearty eaters as you two.' "Well, what could we do but thank her? Mister?that woman could cook. I won’t.’ He fled the office as quickly as he could, hurried back to the flat and rushed straight past Chris and into his room. He flopped on the bed and started to thump the pillow in anger and frustration. Why couldn't he stand up for himself? Why did he always have to give in to what others wanted? He heard Chris tapping on his door.‘Go away,’ Rick shouted.Chris knocked again. ‘Rick, let me in, what's up?’‘Oh, come in if you want, I don’t care. Nobody listens to me anyway.’Chris came in and. Thank you and goodnight.”“Lunch in Three Forks?” I said.“What?” said Angie, “You won? What? a thousand?”“Lunch in Three Forks?” I repeated... “Or drive straight through?”“Oh, Hell,” said Angie. “Go for it. Drive straight through.” She was laughing though. Karen hadn’t even looked at the ticket ... how did she know she’s won?After the drawing, we had gone back to the pool and soaked some more. I discovered I liked imported beer ... a lot. I couldn’t stand the light and bitter American brews, but.