Her lazy eyes rose to the clouds only to see how grey and heavy they were. “It’s going to rain”, she said to herself. Saying this she bit her lo...er lip and inserted her left hand inside her shorts. She felt a tinge between her legs and got excited. She rushed to the kitchen and hurried back with a carrot in her hand. She stripped in a jiffy and was all ready to humour her love hole.The sudden ring of doorbell broke her trance. She growled upon the interruption thinking whoever it is would leave. She looked up at me, shook her head, and sniffled. “Don’t stop.” Another sniffle interrupted her, and then she added. “I’m so wet. Treat me like a cheap fucking whore.”With that, she leaned in and nuzzled her cheek up against my cock. I got the hint, took my spit-slathered cock in hand, and wiped it on her face. For the first time, some of the discomfort I always felt when doing something humiliating to her evaporated. Her eyes lit up and she shivered as I left spit slime trails all over her. Shehad muted blue eyes that seemingly enthralled anyone that would stare toolong at them, including herself. A body to die for that stood about fivefeet, seven inches tall with proportionate C-cup breasts that ached to betouched. Gentle curves ebb and flow in all the right places to show thatthere is no doubt that this beauty is all woman.She stared more intently into the mirror and gently took inventory of herbody. A few moments pass and she remarked, "I was Nate, now I'm Natalie."A shiver of. She recognised now how happy she’d been during the time Glade and Chief Cave Lion were absent. She’d enjoyed the regular evening camaraderie with the other villagers around the blazing fires. She’d risen well to the challenge of being the village shaman and Ptarmigan had done well as the Chief’s deputy. And now what did the rest of her life have to offer? Would she and Ptarmigan once again be compelled to share the Chief’s semen together? Would Glade continue to share her body with whomsoever.