“You’re hot. She’s hot. I’m hot. We all want it. What’s not to like?”“Do we all want it?” Cas posed this question down to Mercedes, wa...ching a wanton smile curl the corners of her lips as she reclined on a pillow of her own dark chocolate curls.“I’m game if you are, Captain,” Mercedes purred up at him, eyelashes aflutter. “Hell ... I’m game for anything, as long as you’re still planning on stuffing your cock up my ass.”Cas paused, thinking it over. Threesomes could get messy--and not the good. " "The dancer, that was with me, is coming later to see me, so, yes, dressing sexy is what I want," I said. "I have something interesting planned for her." "Interesting that you invited the girl over. What is her name?" "Kalyn, and don't try to horn in on me or I'll go bitch in a second!" "Wouldn't think of it, besides I want Derek, no dancer." We both dressed in nylons with a garter belt. Chelsea's white teddy was very sheer and left nothing to imagine about. Her chocolate body color was. Someone convicted of being a horse thief, was immediately hanged after the trial, as was a convicted murderer. Adulterous women, if the husband whished, were put in locks and branded as such, and faced a lifetime of scorn and ridicule, while the men involved, if not married themselves, faced thirty days in the towns jail. Married men were beaten as thieves, and the banished from the town forever, along with their families.Although quite hard on the women who sought sex with someone other than. As I kicked the dirt patch underfoot I felt someone was watching me. On the edge of the property was a person, she was hazy and out of focus much like someone would look from a distance on a Hot day. I lifted my hand and waved with a smile. The woman, looked around to see who I was waving at..not knowing that it was her I was greeting. After we were unpacked and had dinner (KFC, Mom didn't feel like cooking) I went back outside, this time with an old Polaroid Instant Camera. As I sat in the.