After the shooting was over, Abigail did her usual cropping and stuffing of the corpses.John suspected that one of the reasons that the local Indians ...ade such an effort to stay on the good side of the Anglos was Cock Cutter's expanding reputation among the local tribes. She had attained a kind of mysterious aura of magical invincibility, and none of the local Indians wanted to antagonize her. Many local Indian mothers controlled their children by threatening them with the bogyman named Cock. " She asked, "Do you have any questions about what you saw tonight?" I asked, "What position were you all in? Did you all have foreplay? I was wondering about it all." She told me about foreplay and missionary sex and everything. During our conversation my cock got real hard and poked out of my boxers, all 8 inches.She looked over and saw my erection sticking out of my Boxers. She asked, "How do you take care of that situation?"I responded, "I normally jack-off, Mother."She asked, "Have you. I never though it would be this good. I was actually happy and enjoying my new experience. Gabby said, Ok whore, I am going to try and push it pass your gag reflex. You may think you will vomit but fear none, you will not vomit. Open wide bitch, open wide. I am beginning to push now. Move your head sideways if you feel you can not take it today and we will stop and let your throat rest a bit. So I felt Gabby' s cock moving slowly into my mouth and my throat. I was taking it OK. Gabby continued. With a quick sigh of relief, I walked out and made my entrance.As I appeared, the women greeted me with clapping and cheers of “Santa!”, and cat calls. The wind from walking felt rather cold through the tights, and I wondered how women didn't freeze in these things. I waved at everyone and said, “Ho-Ho-Ho!”, as I sat down at the table. Immediately, Leslie walked over to me and sat on my lap. Her body warmed my legs, as I admired hers, which draped over mine.Janice then requested that we all.