I took another skinning knife that I’d scavenged from the saddle-tramps back in Indian Territory, and sliced off a thick slab for myself.The meat ta...ted good but there was no way to keep from getting our hands greasy as we ate. When we’d eaten our fill, Indira sliced off more meat and laid it in a pan. She took the one cast iron pot I carry and filled it with water, then she cut the meat up in small pieces and put it in the pot before placing it on the fire.There were some wild onions growing. She loved her mother dearly but she had a way of changing everything so it was all about her and nobody else no matter the problem or the gravity of the situation. Sometimes her eternal optimism drove her bananas with her narrow view of the world around her.Mike was a salesman and he traveled for his company to several different states gathering orders for the factory located down by the river in their town. Their older brother had the same job but he got sent overseas on a military assignment. It looks too small for you." she said as she was ringing the body shaper."She likes them tight," answered Lisa for the bewildered teacher. She had never spent this much money shopping for herself in her life and she knew they were just beginning.The next stop was a store which was very popular with teenage girls. Lisa forced Mary to try on and model for her and a young salesgirl several skirts, blouses, dresses and sweaters. She spent over $400.00 on clothing which was respectable for a teenage. She swallowed all she could, and then began licking around the base of my prick, to get all of the tasty snack she wanted. "Jesus, Sheila. God that was good. You're the best. Ah, fuck. It's so tender. Careful. Um, yeah, lick it please." She finished cleaning my cock, then laid her head down on my stomach, gently touching my cock. I reached down and caressed her hair. She turned and smiled at me. I could see her clearly in the night light. She leaned over and kissed my lips. Then she stroked my.