Kristin opens his mouth and I inch my cock into it. He sucks my cock while I reach back and stroke his cock. I try to get down his throat and he sugge...ts we try something different. He moves around so his head is just off the edge of the bed and slightly hanging down toward the floor. Now he tells me to stand at his head and feed him my cock. I do as he asks and my cock enters his mouth and it appears to go in a little bit deeper than before. Kristin gags a little and I pull out for a rest then. Eagle Claw took with him the trade goods that his village was most proud of. They cured their fish and meat with salt, fruit essences and smoke that made it tender and tasty, but kept it good for a long time unless it got wet somehow. Tribal women were also very skilled in making fine moccasins and leggings that they chewed to a supple softness and made flexible with oft repeated wetting and stretching after curing. Eagle Claw carried two fine bows that had been fashioned by Dark Tongue in the. Ferguson’s trailer.She was so nice, like a grandma or something. She marched me over to our trailer and woke Daddy up. She told him in no uncertain terms that she was taking me shopping and no, he had no say in the matter, that this was women’s business.Daddy kinda turned pale at that and his head snapped down, staring at me. Then he nodded, kinda slow-like, and went and grabbed his wallet. He handed Ms. Ferguson some money and off we went.Gladys, that’s Ms. Ferguson, said to call her by her. Within seconds she was under. Never had it gone so easy. Mags was an absolute natural. He had been worried that his hypnotic method might fail when he tried it on an adult woman who was a stranger to him and who was not anxiously seeking treatment. But the skill developed managing almost a dozen different people coupled with the non threatening setting he designed had triumphed. Maggie lay slumped in her chair, softly breathing. He buzzed David and gave him the news. ?A quick and flawless.