Chambers turned her head slightly to the side. indicating she was listening.“I have a builder from Cheyenne — I’ve worked with him before. I’m...close to an agreement with Mr. Mosby on the lumber. Two stories high. First floor will be the bar, entertainment area, the ... socialization zone ... a respite from the rigors of frontier life and a gateway to the pleasures of our upstairs hostesses.”Marina Cravens had some sand. And a husky, whiskey voice. One I could have fallen for. Had fallen for in. Don’t do nuthin’ to piss him off. That’s why I ain’t drinkin’ much. I gotta have my wits about me if he decides to hurt you two.”Zeke came back and flopped in his chair. “Everyone needs an after dinner drink before we get to the best part of the party, namely fuckin’ the shit out of this purty little college girl here. Ox, you’d best have another drink or two. You too, girl. You’re gonna get laid here, and you wanna be nice and loosened up so you can really enjoy it. Boy, you ain’t gonna. She trailed her fingertips down Lily’s inner thigh, and when she reached the delicately bloomed iris, Leta turned her palm upward and slid two oiled fingers deep inside Lily’s cunt. Lily moaned out loud, as the two slim fingers skimmed around inside her canal, until they found what they were searching for. Zoning in on the small, sensitive patch of skin deep inside her, they rubbed and prodded, until Lily’s pussy contracted down on them snugly. Her thumb rubbed the loose skin covering Lily’s. Time marches on but its not the same. The Wednesday visits by Betty continue. I would not miss those episodes and hot conversations. Within a week after no more cum in the bra, the Wednesday conversation turns hot again.About the second week my mom says to Betty, I need your advice on something rather embarrassing. It seems as though my new bra feels moist when I add it to the wash machine load. So I examine it more closely. I wouldn’t swear to it but it appears someone is dropping a load of.