‘Come sit with me in the library. I can tell you’ve something to share with me.’ She handed Alexis a cashmere shawl to cover her nakedness as t...ey sat by the fireplace. ‘He’s asked me to marry him. He thinks he loves me and asked if I’d change him on our wedding night, as you and Adrian did. I know you wanted to change him but I thought perhaps he and I would have a stronger bond if you’d allow me to do it. I thought it would make our marriage special, perhaps as you discovered it did with. Instead, they were on the Yazoo River, a slow moving tributary of the Mississippi.Captain Pickett looked over our wagons and livestock and pronounced that he could easily carry us and all our possessions up to Saint Louis but wanted to know why we just didn't steam all the way to Saint Joe (Saint Joseph, Missouri). That idea got all of our attention and JC and the Captain moved a ways from the camp to dicker over the price of such a trip. The men settled on a price of one hundred twenty dollars. Opening the door, he gently pulls me out as I recover from my mind-blowing orgasm. He leans me face down over the bonnet. He flips up my dress and spreads my legs. I feel a tug at the butt plug, then I groan as he slowly pulls it out. My rosebud is stretched open, as he spreads my cheeks. I feel a pressure at my hole. His cock slides into me with a groan, punctuating the silent night air. I moan as he fills me to the hilt with one hand tangled in my hair, he begins to thrust into me slowly. He. Blond hair done up tall and complicated and makeup just right. My sky blue eyes stared at my image and I blew myself a kiss.The prom was OK. Ron had been drinking before they picked him up and he was too drunk to dance well. Rob had danced with me a couple of times and plenty of other guys had taken their turns too. It was amazing how many guys would desert their dates to dance with me, and even more amazing to me that they'd let their hands slide down to my butt while their dates were.