I rinse them off and check to make sure I have not missed a spot, ankle to thigh. I scrub them with a sugar scrub until the skin is pink, soft, smooth... I smell like almonds, intoxicating like Amaretto. My pubic hairs have grown in soft from their shaving a few days ago and I choose to leave them short and soft and not risk the razor burn. I drain the cooled water from the tub as I fill the enema bag with slightly warm water. I lube up the insert and slip it in letting warm water flow into my. Well, that left me at kind of loose ends. Sure, I could shoot at the Comanches with my pistols, but I was not sure how much good I could do. On the other hand, I could not bring myself to abandon the soldiers down there to their fate, which would be a very painful death if the Comanches had their way.Dammit, who was I kidding? I took out one of my pistols and aimed at a Comanche as he rode by. This shot was especially difficult because I was going to have to lead the target, but I did not know. That's someone trying tomake the best of a bad situation." He paid for dinner?" I said, pleadingly."So, he buys you dinner and that makes everything OK." He said it was the least he could do." Oh, how sweet of him," she said nastily. "Then what happened?" I pulled him to me and said I would've had dessert..." I said,holding my head in my hands. "Oh, Jesus." Brian, why?" I felt something for him. It was primal." Brian, repeat after me, I am not an animal." Ha ha." Brian, you felt something so. So I don’t, and you arch up, lifting your bottom half from the bed… I lick around each soft buttock, one, and then the other… I spend a lot of time kissing, licking and nibbling their tender and sensitive undersides… and as I do, I can feel the heat from your sex… I can smell its musk… I look and see your moisture glistening on your pink lips… and I can hold out no longer--- I dip down and kiss your hot center… Your moan is now loud and long, as I suck your labia into my eager mouth…My.