We continued with our little ritual for the next two months. Two orthree times a week, Mark would come home when the c***dren were out.He'd take me i...to his den and I would suck him off. If I wore askirt, I would finger myself at the same time. He loved to squeezemy boobs through my clothes while I blew his monster cock. Mostly, Ilet him cum in my mouth, but a couple of times I took off my shirt sohe could cum on my tits. On one occasion, I placed his shaft betweenmy breasts so he could. She could show off her sensational curves, realbreasts and cleavage, tiny waist, model face and cocksucker lips of course.She was quite a sensation. Personally I think there is something about menin drag, they make such an effort they often look far better, more supersexy and more fantastically feminine than ordinary women.She carried on with her restaurant job in between various modelling andother free-lance opportunities. The restaurant increasingly wanted herfront of house where she could. The meat was sent by freight train back to the centers in Kansas and Missouri for the hungry masses in the big cities. They distributed a number of the steers to the poor families who had migrated from the south and were in need of provisions for the impending winter. The horses were divided equally to caring families and a number of them were sent into town for a new stable that was built and operated by Manuel with lots of help from the other deputies. He also set up a freight business that. Moderated but that Newsgroup seems to be out of order right now.(SteveZ) With the lengths that some of your stories go to, how do youstick with them when other ideas pop up?(JRD) That's probably one of the hardest things I have to deal with. There are sometimes when I'm writing in one story and a half dozen different ideas come along for other stories.(SteveZ) My problem is getting the bug to work on something new beforethe old ones are done.(JRD) I just realize that if I actually give in.