I was surprised that the Mexican woman was still there when I returned to the horses. I had brought our vaquero along just in case she was still there... The men had killed her husband, taken over their claim, and kept her prisoner to cook and provide sex. “What are you going to do with me?” she asked nervously in Spanish.I asked the vaquero to translate for me, “Tell her that she’s free to leave if she has someplace to go. If not, she may stay with us. She can stay as long as she wants, or leave. ZANDER Prestira came slinking over to me, her alabaster flesh covered in suction welts, her hair a disheveled mess of ringlets. “You’ve been abandoned.” I mused, looking at the ring of succubi around Elena, Yavara and Brock. Prestira smiled ruefully, and collapsed exhaustedly in the chair beside me. “As have you, dearest love. Enjoying yourself?” I glanced down at the cock in my hand, lying flaccid and limp, already spent. “It seems I can’t even do that anymore.” “That happens when you get. Then she held out her hand and introduced herself."Justyna," she said. I shook her hand very formally and we both laughed."Suzy," I said, then added, "With a zed!"Our eyes met again, and then we both knew. And it was so wonderful that we both knew and nothing more needed to be said. Then she concentrated on her phone for a moment, then smiled and showed me the picture. I caught my breath, it was so beautiful… SHE was so beautiful! Black and white, Justyna was standing in a doorway half in. That did relieve some of the pressure and I went to lay down & fell asleep. I awoke to Cindy in the room with me, the door was shut, the curtaindrawn, my blanket was gone, my gown was open and the side railing was down on one side. She was washing my cock with warm soapy water, I was hard as a rock. She pulled my legs up and sideways and started soaping my balls and my cock. It felt so damn good, she rinsed and dried me She started putting lotion on my cock & rubbing up-n-down my hard shaft.