Kneeling on the floor in front of her father, with her panties pulled aside and a urine-semen mixture dripping in strings from her vagina, Eva wanted ...o cry.--- He looked at his petite daughter at his feet. She knelt with her jeans around her knees, her hands on the floor, and her panties still pulled aside, displaying her beautiful, used pussy with ropes of his cum and piss hanging free. There was a puddle of the yellow-white fluid on the floor under her ass already, he saw. There were even a. I climbed down from my own horse. I wasn't sure how long Two was gonna be so I loosened the saddle cinch. With the horse about as comfortable as he was gonna be for a while, I made myself comfortable sitting on the ground leaned against the wagon's wheel. Whenever I had the opportunity I sat on the ground. I had always hated horses. Horses are stupid clumsy animals at best.I knew there was no sense trying to hurry the Indian. He did things at his own pace. He and I worked out our differences. I'm usually too busy working to do much messing around." That's a shame. I remember my younger days. It's been a while of course, but those were some pretty wild times. I was a lot more free-spirited and uninhibited back then. I did a lot of crazy stuff!" What do you mean?" You know... sexually. Can you keep a secret?" Sure!" Well, don't tell anyone this, but I 'experimented' a lot when I was in college. Those were stricter, more virtuous times. People were a lot more straight-laced back then.. They found the challenge exciting, but we lacked the range of entertainment and diversity of culture to make them feel as comfortable as they had been in Convey. The tavern was their only real outlet. Tharin reported a few newly arrived widows were taking advantage of the collection of shipbuilders to shop for a protector. Over the past month word about this group of rich men had reached deep within the marsh community, and that attracted more women.The persistent colder weather reduced the.