Sir… Jumping……in that act..she tried to hold my tighs….her hand reached on my fully hard penis….she got electric shock first…but then..aga...n..she put her hand on tip of my long hard dick….i spank her more hard and her hand pressed my dick….i was in heaven…..but then i stopped her spanking…..she said..sir.. You hit me very hard….its burning here and she bent in front of me….exposing her…buttocks…close..to my..face..i felt like licking her white globes which had become pinkish now….i. For whatever it might be worth, we never saw the Beauregards again.It was about two hours later that six men rode up to the wagon. As it happened, Mary was by herself. I had stopped off to take a crap, and had not caught up to her, yet. Mary did not fool around when the men rode up. She halted the mules and pulled her revolver, but she kept it hidden by her dress.The men, ruffians of the worst sort, were in a laughing good mood because they could see a rape party staring them in the face. The. Then henoticed what she was holding, and reached new levels of disapproval.She was holding, he recognised from some of the toys he had deliveredto boys that only just qualified as 'nice', a pistol, an antiqueflintlock style one. Looking at it more closely, he thought that itlooked unlike any he'd ever delivered (and he'd delivered a good few inhis time), and looked very expensive, made of real wood and metal.Obviously, this strange creature was incredibly spoiled, to be givensuch expensive. The prospect of revisiting it, clearly excited her.Upon reaching Eden Resort, we got settled-in to our log Cabin; before long it was time to dress for dinner at the Club.Walking to the Club was nostalgic; except now I was pretending Rachel was my lover, yet I had no idea if that’s what she had in mind?After dinner that evening, we returned to our Cabin early; to sit by our cosy log fireside and began sharing a bottle of fine wine.We both felt happy and contented; she still dressed in the smart.