In case Flint starts getting too free and loose.”Rosie said, “What about Cayuse?”Riles said, “Cee is our hero, he can do whatever he wants.”...osie beamed.It was snowing steady, but not that hard. Scarface and Sugar picked their way carefully through the rutted streets. Both Cayuse and I used reins made of braided horsehair — much stronger than leather.Cayuse was a scout in a way. A tracker. But I’d had more urban experience, so I said, “Let’s ride to the four points of the compass and circle. “The breakfast will be ready in a few minutes. Would master like anything in the meantime?.” “What are you cooking? Smells like bacon to me.” “Yes master. I am cooking bacon and eggs. Would master like any other item?.” I was slightly annoyed by her inability to make even the smallest of decisions. Even for the tiniest details like items of breakfast or how strong the coffee should be, she will enquire your decision. I was aware that it was a side effect of how the corporations manipulated. He alternated his hands between her hips and her breast as he thrust like a jack hammer into her from behind. She was lost in the moment gasping and moaning hands gripping the front ledge of the desk for dear life. She felt every inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers legs vagina ached to cum. Her hormones were wild after such a broad range of emotions flooded through her. "uh uh uh uhhhnnnhhhh yea, mmmmmm" she gasped over and over again as the wet thwack noise of his skin. Oh well, his loss I guess. God knows there were plenty of other guys there who liked it. Never thought I could pull off zebra print. Maybe I’ll wear it again next week. It was kind of odd being the center of attention, but I think I could get used to it. I know Robin was pretty jealous. I told her to stop buying me shots. Besides, no one puts stripper poles in a bar full of drunken women expecting nobody to use them. It’s not like I was up there flashing my pussy for everyone. I did wear.