Heanswered it wearing just a pair of jockey shorts, his well defined muscularchest bare. I felt my cock, which had been at half mast on the drive toh...s place straining in my shorts. He flashed me a grin, his bright whiteteeth shining. The sight of him, his muscles, dark skin and handsome facewas enough to dissolve the last remaining vestiges of my will. He steppedto the side, opening the door wider for me to enter. As I walked past him,I felt his hand on my ass, squeezing my left cheek. . “Yow, Miss Amanda, please don’t do that.” “Do you speak to your mistress like that? Now drape yourself boy, I have a business to run.” Charley realized the door to the stockroom only had a curtain across it, albeit closed. “I hope nobody comes in. Can’t we do this somewhere else?” “It’s nothing the others haven’t seen before, but for that small cock of yours, or heard for that matter. If you don’t start moving, we will do this out front! The ladies would love a floor show.” Charley, not being. Three Comanches charged at me in a sort of V formation. I raised the shotgun to my shoulder and aimed at the lead rider. When the range looked right, I fired both barrels at the same time. That meant that 24 pellets of .32 caliber were flying at three Comanches and three horses. They were close enough to me that there was no perceptible delay between the shots and the impacts. All three horses when down, and all three riders were killed as a result.The shock of this calamity among the Comanches. Just.... not this. I'm NOT gay." I'm not either. This will be our little secret.," He coaxed as he stroked my hair.A sudden rush went through my body when he touched me. He cupped his hand behind my head, and looked into my eyes. I couldn't do it. I pulled away.He grunted in disappointment, and then started copying the photos into an email on his phone."No, please, Franklin. Please..." The price is the price, sissy boy. Pay up, or face the consequences."If my father found out it would be a.