Who knows that me and her fucked like bunnies?It took a couple of minutes and my heart was beating faster and faster. Eventually a message arrived, it...went like this.Sarah and I went out last night for a few drinks, a few turned in to more and then a couple more. She had noticed I wasn't quite myself since I came back. Greg, hadn't been around as much and I was looking a bit forlorn. I eventually said that I liked older men and I'd had a fling while I was home. I told her that the guy I had. Sometimes Jeanette is taped up like what I described. Sometimes she’s handing underneath the stairs. Sometimes she’s tied on her back to the bed. Hell sometimes Amanda is tied up as well in these variations. Even a couple of times they’ve tied themselves together.” Jenna spoke, “Alright is there any other times you want to talk about that were memorable with Jeanette?” I thought about my answer for a moment, “Not really. I mean Jeanette can’t squirt like Amanda. For the most when I have sex. Fortunately for the Cheyenne, there were no serious injuries; all men with those had died already. About 40 percent of the Cheyenne fighters had been killed, but the remainder had gotten off lightly. It was obvious to everybody that there was no way that the Cheyenne could cope with so many dead men and horses at the fort.The only practical solution was to remove the dead Cheyenne warriors from the pile and have a decent funeral for them. Then, just walk away from the rest. It would be easier. I slowly packed my things being grateful that I at least got to get these when all of a sudden I saw him at my door. "What the fuck do you want?" "Well then. If you wanna be so mean to me then I guess I'll just have to teach you a lesson." He said as he pushed me onto the bed with great force. "Get off of me! Please not here!" "Sorry girl. You only have yourself to blame so just remember that." He had already stripped him and me down in a matter of seconds. He wasted no time in.