"Howdy," I said as we walked up. "I'm Ed Hill. Are you having problems?" Howdy, I'm Mort Stern. Yeah, this dad blamed mule has messed up his right fro...t leg. I don't know what happened, but I'm afraid he's gonna have to be put out to pasture for a while." That's a shame. They probably have mules here you can buy though." Yeah, the only problem is I have all of my money tied up in trade goods." The man brightened a little and asked, "Say, I couldn't interest you folks in a rifle or a shotgun,. No one was surprised, when, three months later, Robert Nettleton proposed marriage to Ramona Franklin.Ramona's wanted Renee to be her maid of honor, with Debbie as the only other bridesmaid. That decision was relatively easy. In thinking about Robby, however, Ramona's feelings were much more conflicted. That was the result of reflection on the feelings she had recently discovered for her son, and her discussion about that with Robert. Her un-motherly attraction to him, in a way, made her feel. And she was very expressive when she climaxed too.Afterward she would let me snuggle with her and hold her for a while. She returned my kisses just as passionately as I gave them. But then she'd slide back down to her pallet and spend the rest of the night.In early September the climate was just barely beginning to mitigate, becoming slightly cooler in the evenings. It was enough that, if you knew the high plains well, made you know that winter was on its way again. From there on until the snow. ..Look at that pretty lewd face while I fuck you!”I blushed and leaned my head to the side, not looking at him. He grabbed my hosed feet and spread my legs as far as they could go. He fucked me like a jackhammer - never have I been fucked like this before. My feet wiggled in his hands, and my legs shook violently. Oh yes, I was about to cum for a third time without ever touching my tiny caged dick! My tits where bouncing to the rhythm of his fucking.“AHH! Yess...Fuck meee...AHH...! CUMMING...!.