Don't worry, I'm not trying to be a hero but the wagons need to be ready when that crowd gets here."Red was still skeptical but did as Josh said. He q...ickly mounted the mare and rode like hell toward the wagons. He planned to warn Hobart and then return to help Josh. He never got to return; Hobart ordered him to help set up the placement of the armed men and the women that would help them reload, if need be."Josh will be fine, Red. He knows what to do and how to do it. Now get to work," Hobart. I never confronted her about it instead I played my part as a loving husband and even stepped it up several notches. I had a plan.My wife has a tendency to drink too much, always has and would pass out.I would use that to my advantage and get the best payback ever.My plan was to not ever fuck her again, instead I would get her drunk and use a dildo on her making her think she got fucked. Moreover, I planned to get as many guys to fuck her while she was drunk as I could possibly find.During my. I'm *very* ticklish, for instance. But in a way, that's the least of it. At least a lot of people have urinary incontinence. I have all these other symptoms.I guess the biggest thing is the milk. Dr. Pollack calls it Galactorrhea. It's scary. My breasts have all blown up like a nursing mother's, and they give a *lot* of milk. No. No, that's what's so weird about it; I've never been pregnant. And yet, there they are. They hurt terribly if I don't use the breast pump, but the relief never seems. Her tongue began to probe my mouth, while my hands removed her dressing gownMandy wrapped her legs around me while I stared at her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra so it saved me some maneuvering. She reached up and grabbed my hair. Mandy guided me to her breasts.I began to lick and kiss each nipple being very thorough. As I did this I heard her moaning softly.Suddenly, she pushed my head back and said, "Fuck me." I stood up as she leaned forward to undo my belt. As her hands fumbled with the.