"If you wanna fuck her!"The other boy stared at the open pussy for a moment, then sank to his knees between her thighs, sliding them over his shoulder... before he sank his mouth over the hot wet gash of her cunt."Ohhhh! Yes, that's nice!" Alda moaned. "Do it to me, boys! Do it -- uurrhh!"She writhed on the tabletop, her thighs spread wide, and her body throbbing with lust as she was sucked to climax.Gillian thrashed around on the rack as surging passion overwhelmed her pain, driving her. " I hope you don't think that you have to do this to be accepted." There's the tricky part. You guys have given me a chance at happiness, something I never dreamed possible for me. But it only works if you all remain the loving group you are now, and, from talking with Kirsten, I can see that the sexual aspects of your relationships are a big part of who you guys are."So, no, I don't have to do this if I want to be accepted by you and the others, but if I want to be accepted by the wonderful. " Freddie and I loaded the cat into the wheel barrow and wheeled it into his large cooler. "I'll call Essie when it's ready for pickup. I don't know exactly but I would estimate around three grand for the complete job. You'll like it a lot when I'm done." "Okay, Freddie, give me a great mount and thanks." We returned to the ranch and went into the house. We had a couple hours to kill before dinner, so I asked the women, "Would you like a glass of wine or a drink?" "I'll take a Merlot," Essie. I'll see you tomorrow. Good night."Since it wasn't 7:00 o'clock yet, most stores hadn't closed, so Eddy sat down to wait a few minutes before starting his rounds. He had hardly sat down when the swamper from The Gold Dust Saloon burst in and shouted, "MARSHALL, COME QUICK! THERE'S A BIG FIGHT AT THE GOLD DUST!" OK, lead the way! I'm right behind you!" Eddy grabbed up his shotgun and ran with the swamper to the saloon. He had the good sense not to run into the saloon without knowing what was.