Here, today, 20 miles is the new five. Just about a pushing day’s ride. There isn’t much foot traffic after five miles. I figured we made about ei...ht yesterday. Thinking about it ... the camping spot was perfectly placed ... too far for the walking drover ... but not halfway. Bridgetown was precisely twenty from Painswick. At ten there was a solitary inn and stables. No houses ... just the inn for the traveler and the barn for the horses.We took our pallets to the woods and slept the sleep of. It is a...a... girl's room, a sissy girl's room at that," hemanaged to stammer. "I...I ca...can't stay here!" Of course you can and you will!" the maid retorted. "In time, you willlearn to positively love this room in paradise. Now come on, we don'thave all day. The bathroom is over here and we need to get you cleanedup. Come on now."Jacob was in shock and did not see the maid reach over and pick up thewooden hair brush. The room was painted egg shell white with a fourinch floral boarder in. She squeezed Gabe's hand as if her life depended on it."It's okay, Bailey," he said, stroking her hair calmly."Don't let them ... promise me..." She couldn't continue and burst into tears again. She began to hyperventilate."Would you excuse us for a moment?" Gabe asked her family. They solemnly filed out of the room and closed the door.He sat on the edge of the bed and held her close to him. She cried for a long time. Partly from the pain. Partly from fear. Partly because deep down she knew she. I spread my legs a bit wider and tucked my hips under. He bucked harder into me as he used me as his personal fuck toy. “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned in ecstasy as I dug my nails into his arms. I wanted to make this fucker bleed but I couldn’t break skin. He pushed my arms off of his arms and I just dug my nails into his back. He latched his teeth onto my neck, started to suck really hard and began to fuck me faster and harder. I could not breathe. There were too many emotions going on at once. I.