She fell to one side and curled her knees up to her chest. She was still shaking and panting, a sweaty mess from the greatest orgasm she had ever had ...nd she couldn’t stop smiling. She fell asleep her hand still between her legs, stroking her soaking wet lips. The following day the nurse arrived to check on Sonya, how she was copying and to see if Mat was in good health. The nurse was pleased to find everything in order and praised Sonya for her efforts. Sonya swelled with pride and beamed;. Mom really knew how to dress herself up and still being in her early forties she looked amazing. Her long blond hair cascades over her shoulders and over her ample breasts. I knew she looked amazing and with no one to talk to me about my sexual urges I often found myself using my mother as the inspiration for my many jerk off sessions.It was close to the evening and I heard the shower stop. I crept up to the door of my mother’s bedroom which she always had unlocked. I was in luck; the door was. . I was in a daze... it was a weird sensation driving over to his place... like being in a movie, it felt like being in a dream. I was an autopilot, not quite in control and just going through the motions. I kept thinking about his hard cock which kept me going. I arrived at his house and sat in the car for a few minutes... trying to get some composure. I was so nervous... so overwhelmed. I knew I just had to keep going and not think about it... I went to the door and without thinking. ”A long silence, then, “I just wanted you to know.”“I know.”A boy, maybe 10, maybe 12, homesteader, rode a scrawny little pony full tilt into town. He screamed, “Where’s the big guy?” and a bank teller, name of Lawson, came hustling into the Bighorn.“Kid brought a message from somebody named Cayuse. Indians burned out the Robinsons, killed the old man, took the girl.”Rebecca didn’t collapse, she tried to stay resolute. But it was costing her. “Can you get my baby back, Flint?”“Do everything I.