She didn’t even remember going to bed.She reached for a bottle of water on her night stand, not caring how it got there or how long it had been sitt...ng there. She took a drink, realizing that she really needed to brush her teeth. Tasted like a skunk died in her mouth.Looking down, she found she was still in her work clothes. Why? She tried to remember, but there was nothing. The sound of her husband’s voice reminded her she was on the phone.“Sorry. I’m a little out of it. I have the worst. Speaking to Sally, I gave her my instructions. They were simple, but the preparations would keep her up all night. I invited Nicole to re-join me in our bed and we let Sally quietly slip out to her tasks.The following morning I sensed a lot of tension in the kitchen. As I had specified, placed next to my chair was a cushion. Sally had used the middle section of the couch from the living room, but that would have to be changed. It was inevitable that there would be some spillage and the fabric. She worked his cock for a few minutes, enjoying the taste of his manhood.Dave tapped her on the head and helped her into the truck. She slid into the sleeper and quickly got undressed. Dave pulled his shirt off as he climbed in behind her. She purred as she looked him over. Years on the road had left Dave chiseled and hard. She caressed his chest and pinched his nipples as he climbed in on top of her.She moaned as Dave slid his dick inside her. She thrust up toward him as she tried to ease his. Two of the three men, that had pursued and shot at Red Fox were identified by the other hunter who had also been attacked. Angry words were spoken and each side claimed it was all the fault of the other. Years of living side by side in peace were washed away with the words that were being spoken. In the end, each side described an imaginary line around an area that they claimed as their hunting territory. There was considerable overlap between the two circles."We claim these lands for our.