From their angle they probably can't tell if I'm male or female, but I don't care, I feel so high I'm about to explode. I feel his cock swell in me,...his thrusts are short and deep and I know he going to cum. Yesssss, I shove my ass up at him, wanting to feel it as deep as possiblle. Yessss! His cock stops moving, throbs and I can feel the thick hot stream shooting into me. "Fuck me good", I whisper, "give me your cum, Phil. Shoot it in my hot ass". Another thrust, another spurt, more hot. Lucy: She disappeared on you? You actually do have one?? I sure was mistaken. That's too bad. I mean maybe she would have been more appreciative of you if I told her what you did yesterday!!Peter was confused at her statement.Peter: What did I do yesterday?Lucy: Well let's see. You were imagining that she was with you and you gave her such a loving kiss. Even looked romantic too, if you asked me I just thought you were thinking about her, how you missed her and how you wished she was with you.. It turned out that was not such a difficult job after all. The wind had scoured the sand from most of the road so that we had a relatively easy time finding the route, and the oxen had a relatively easy time negotiating it. We actually made 16 miles that day, a record for us.That afternoon, Running Fox and I went out to hunt. We got lucky and found a herd of antelope early in the afternoon. They were resting in the heat of the day, and I was able to take out three of them with the Remington.. Somehow, I managed to spend time with each of my local girlfriends, even though Elaine was in Indianapolis until Memorial Day and Jennifer and Courtney were in school until the twelfth. Once I understood what Whitney's plan was, I took the beatings she gave me every day with good grace—as much as possible. I got pretty sore. I found a local natural health store that sold arnica cream. I was going through it like water. Sometimes I had someone to help put it on. The only ones who knew about how.