.. forever? How could anyone endure that? If I serve Jack better now, can I get a better afterlife than that? I swear that I won’t forget this time ...nd will be his loyal bitch as long as I live. Please ... what can I do to avoid that?” Jerry groveled now.“Nope, this is your afterlife when you die, but the better you serve, the longer you can buy yourself time to put off that destiny. If you want to stay alive, which is the only way to stay out of the Pit, you must obey, serve, and submit to. None of my business anyway. So how are you doing, Lettie?" I'm doing just great," Lettie said. "We're accumulating cattle for our ranch. Do you have any suggestions as to where would be a good place to set up a ranch in Oregon?" Well, folks, most of the people on the wagon train are probably going to end up in the Willamette Valley. If it were me though and I was gonna start a cattle or a horse ranch, I know of three or four little valleys that would be perfect." Would you be willing to show us. Had the most amazing cunt…Like a woman’s with puffy lips and a large clit I could make her cum again and again. But again I never thought anything of it because it felt good and we were both in that state of mind.... the only difference was that she grew out of it and I didn't. I never liked guys, I wanted to be their friends, badly because it seemed like fun but kissing them hugging them, the thought was repulsive to me. I looked at a couple my eyes always went to the girl first. I watched a. Rusty scooted closer. “How ‘bout this for now?” and put a finger on the front of her cardigan.Retreating into the seat back was to no avail. Turning didn’t work either.Rusty grinned back at his buddy. “Think she likes me.”Nora looked for help, but knew that Negroes rarely look up. “Please don’t.”“Let’s have some fun, baby.”His friend giggled and reached over the seat. “Me, too.”She tried to push them off, but they rubbed her breasts anyway.“Wearing pretty panties, pretty girl?” Rusty whispered.