I know I wasn’t the one who said that. Stacy laughed, said “Me!” and was next to me again.“Miss me?” she asked.Just a wee bit embarrassed at...being caught in her bedroom, I answered, “Yeah ... And lonely too.”I told her, “I thought I’d try out what you mentioned to me about imagining something and then being there.” I paused, then added, “I wanted to see if it worked.”“Well, tell me. Did it work?” Stacey said with a hint of a smile in her voice.“No. It didn’t,” I sent off to her as a retort. “I. ’ ‘I do, I’ve already told you that. Do you only want sex from me?’ Her pause is pregnant. ‘No …, not just sex.’ ‘Then what?’ I insisted. ‘I want to keep seeing you.’ ‘I’m game for that. Is that all?’ ‘Mike!’ she said with exasperation. ‘What is this? Twenty Questions? I thought we were talking about having sex.’ ‘No, we’ve moved off that topic.’ ‘Damn it, Mike. What ARE we talking about?’ ‘We’re discussing ‘seeing’ each other. I like you, Gail and want to keep seeing you. But I won’t make love. Then she held the base of my shaft firmly in one hand and started to suck my hard penis as if she was sucking a lollipop. The other hand was busy going up and down on my shaft. When her hand went down her luscious mouth also came down and thus I was being given the best blowjob of my life.I was just lying down and watching her sucking my dick and in between her tongue was also licking the rim of head my penis which made me shiver in excitement. Since I had ejaculated a few minutes before only I. I found that he had simple breaks of his lower left arm and his left leg below the knee. He said that he landed on his left side against some rocks when he fell. His horse had obviously broken two legs in the fall, so Ormsby shot it right away. Even with his injuries, he had been able to reach his canteen; that had lasted until early the day before. He had not been able to crawl out of the hole because of his injuries.I told Ormsby that I had nothing with me to treat his injuries and I.