While She lay satisfied, I stood less so, but thinking what next. I began playing with the dildo again, and she just lay still; comatose, not saying a...word, but letting out sighs, moans and groans. quite happy listening to her pussy suck and squish around the dildo, I gently lube up and started to finger her arse. while still using the dildo on her pussy I force the tip of a finger in. She continues laying face down; I work my finger deeper and deeper into her arse. she moans but does not. "Yes, sir", she asked and Robert looked over to the redhead. "Fetch the tape measure. Miss Taylor needs a wardrobe that is better suited for her position." As Katie left the room, Hannah felt herself blushing. She felt ashamed, although she wasn't sure why. But it was nothing compared to the heat that rushed to her cheeks when her boss spoke again. "Take off your skirt and your blouse", he said and Hannah looked at him in shock, unable to believe that she had just heard him say those words.. “I’ll take you there,” said Frank, never looking away from Buford’s hand. “I’ll show you the sign. You can come out to the ranch and talk to my sister. She knows who tried to rape her.”Buford panicked and went for his pistol.Those who were fortunate enough to be watching Buford and Frank, rather than looking at the Sheriff, would tell the tale for years to come ... decades in fact. Buford went for his gun first, and he drew in what was described as an impressively fast draw. His pistol cleared. I had squandered my inheritance, just as the prodigal son in the parable. It was only when I began to read the gospels I had managed to smuggle in my clothes that my mood began to brighten. For had not the prodigal son been welcomed with open arms by his father when he repented? And had not Peter betrayed Christ three times before dying a glorious witness to his grace? Surely, if there was hope for these, then there might be hope for a sinner such as I.I began to pray without ceasing, and.