Neither one would walk more than a few steps away from me, and they found innumerable opportunities to touch me. We stayed together for some time, and...neither one would even relieve herself out of my sight. I was not quite sure what to do with this devotion, but I made no effort to drive the women away from me.We were able to converse in the common trade language, but I rapidly learned their native language. It must have been another of the gifts from the wolf, but I was able to learn a new. The ones we had were crow bait but were only meant to go far enough to get rid of the ladies. We also needed supplies and different type clothes for the womenfolk so I figured we’d probably stay at least overnight and leave the next morning. Somebody once said something about the best laid plans. Turns out they hit it right on the button. We actually made pretty good time after I hooked two of the extra horses to the wagon with some rope and we sighted the town about the middle of the. Mike bent his legs as the pain vibrated across his bottom. It hurt, oh boy it hurt. He held his breath and closed his eyes tightly shut trying so hard to keep hold of the chair. The struggle was a delight for Zoe to watch and even Mrs Scott enjoyed the pain she had caused her ex-pupil, her ex very naughty and frustrating pupil. Mrs Scott waited for Mike to calm down before again placing the cane on his bottom. Mike was more prepared this time, and Mrs Scott knew it, so a harder stroke could be. Steve reached back down and smeared blood all over her face, making her fight harder."That's it, you stupid whore! Fight back! I know you like it rough!"Steve grabbed the base of his pulsating cock and rammed it fully into her in one stroke, rocking her back on the couch. Laurel glared back at him, her arms trapped and her body exposed. She pulled her top lip back and hissed at Steve, which just made him laugh as start fucking her hard and rough.He moved in and out quickly, spreading her legs.