This meant bucks fighting for territory.I had tags for six deer, which included three does and three bucks. I had Mom and Millie get licenses for more...tags so that I could remain sort of legal. I could use the landholder crop damage excuse, but I wanted to stay within the law as much as possible.Quietly making my way through the snow was easy, but I had to be careful as I had my military parka on and wasn't visible to other hunters. I kept a constant scan for tree stands to make sure I wasn't. ”“And Charlie will be here soon, and I’ll have missed my chance,” she said, sadly.“Was that why you wanted to?” I asked, “Because you thought you wouldn’t get another chance?”“No,” she answered, “well, yes but not entirely. I was afraid that when Charlie arrives, that will end it, but I wanted one last time to remember.”“Cal, it’s not just about sex, you know,” I said, “it’s not even about sex, it’s about love. It’s about putting other people before yourself.”We slept apart that night, and as I. One of the first things he did -- while we were still in transit -- was to collect employment histories for every concubine. COL Sharpe liked to come out with old aphorisms like, "Idle hands are the Devil's playground," -- and be more or less serious about it. His basic platform was that we had a lot of sponsor bodies, but without the support structure -- butchers, bakers, and candlestick makers -- we were going to have a huge bleed-off from our efforts. Concubines sitting at home on their. She wanted to go down on me but I kept her pinned to the wall. She wrapped her legs around me and our tounges met once more as I strapped on some protection. With free hands again I grasped her gorgeous backside and spread her nice and wide as I guided my cock into her. She was so wet and warm and her pussy was still spasming from her first cum as I entered her, it was so hot I thought I was going to lose my load straight away. I hooked her legs on my arms and thrust long slow and deep, her.