She sees the bruises on my breasts and the welts on my ass. She touches them gently with her fingers and then with her lips. I sigh with pleasure. Did...he do this? she asks. Yes I answer. Did you enjoy it? Yes I breathe. She hears the passion in my voice and turns me to face her. She pushes down on my shoulders and I know what she wants, but my obedience to him is stronger than my desire to please her. No I say We must wait for my man. He will want to watch me eat your pussy. She stops pushing,. Maggie’s hand dropped casually to the holster draped over her wide hips. She was by no means a small woman, not in any sense of the word. Her high waisted trousers showed off every bulge, every curve and the braces that stretched over her shirt pressed against large, soft breasts. Still keeping her right hand on her holster, Maggie brushed the dust off her coat and took her hat off, shaking the dust out of her long, wavy red hair. She pulled the bandana down and ran her tongue over her large,. "It's at least mostly gold," he said with a slight smile, "but we'll want to do a bit more digging to be certain. Come this way."Bill lead them into another room, where a large machine with a computer sitting on top stood against a wall. Placing one of the coins over a hole in the machine, and holding it in place with a clamp attached to the machine, he typed a few commands into the computer, and then pressed a red button on the machine. There was a loud humming noise, then a sharp cracking. And if Mrs. McGrath is taken care of.”“Yes, Mom,” I said in a resigned voice.When we got home, I had lunch and grabbed a Coke and chips to munch on. I went to my room and pulled out my chess books. Queen’s Gambit Declined was today’s study. I was going to be prepared for the black pieces, knowing that if I could draw, or even win, with black, I’d be able to make it into the top five. That’s why I focused on responses. My attacking game as white was slightly above average, but I had always been.