?Prior to locking the device snugly around my head, she had stuffed mymouth with her panties.? She was concernedabout my mouth getting to dry through ...he night so she was kind enough to soakthem in her sweet piss before stuffing them into my mouth.? i did mention therewas no opening for the mouth area so there was no way to spit them out andavoid the bitter taste of my Mistresses urine.?She also had my hands cuffed with a short chain between them and myankles locked together.? My cock was. They were soon inside one of the homes in the village. The humans were busy preparing for Christmas. A man and boy were decorating a huge Christmas tree. An old woman placed a large box on the table, opened the lid and unwrapped a beautiful ornament, carefully stored in tissue paper. This was the family heirloom, handed down through generations and the ornament traditionally placed first on the tree. The heirloom was handed down in her family for generations and would continue with her children. I took with me my four Starr DA revolvers, my Henry rifle, and a shotgun. I had no immediate plans for the shotgun, but it seemed a good idea at the time.I hurried, so it took me only about an hour to reach the ranch house. That was when I decided what to do with the shotgun! I stopped at the front door, but did not announce my presence. I quickly went up the two steps to the veranda and made my way to the front door. There was a screen door that was latched, but the wooden door was standing. “Yes, I think I’ve wanted that for a long time.” Lisa’s hand reached for the hem of my skirt and I gave a short gasp. I lifted my hips so that she could bring my skirt up around my waist, exposing my panties. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Yes…”I closed my eyes and leaned back. Lisa’s hand began to explore my panties. “You are so wet” she whispered, and I felt more of my juices flowing. This was an entirely new feeling for me. Breaths came hard and shallow now. Lisa’s finger pushed the fabric of.