Her hands stop."What's this!?"She reaches inside and pulls out a beermat from the dive bar you visited the night before. She throws it down on the tab...e in disgust."You've been out unsupervised!?"The rest of the gathering is silent. Stana is looking to the Dungeon Master, waiting for his response. He is watching you closely...You try and lie your way out of it, it has been in your pocket for ages, you don't even remember where it came from... Nobody is buying it.The Dungeon Master looks at. 44 rifle slug.When it was all over I looked around and none of them were moving, not even their horses. There wasn’t a sound up and down the crick. The first thing that came to mind was, I had just killed three men. Hell, I tried to tell them I was going to if they didn’t ride on and leave me alone.I didn’t let it bother me though, I did what I had to do to stay alive.By the time I had them across their saddles and tied where they’d stay, it was close to 8:00. I searched their saddlebags and. She smiled and said you can wear that and on top wear a towel while i’m changing she went out brought all the items for massage like oil ,lotion once I done change into towel asked me to sleep in bed facing down I just laid still she started poring the oil on my back and started massaging her hands was so soft it made current on my body. She was doing it in a such a professional way massaged my shoulder went down and massaged my leg toe I was getting a strong erection once she done said me to. " Yeah, I guess not. Wow," he said.He went off to change. When he returned, Cherry was putting the dinner on the table. Mike sat down as she sat next to him in a typical little domestic scene. He was struck by how ordinary this was. He took some of the stew and took a bite. It was delicious. "This is good," he said enthusiastically."What, are you surprised?" Cherry asked."Um, no. That's not what I meant," he temporized.Cherry smiled letting him off the hook. "I'm glad you like it."After dinner,.