" Her booming a laugh made Clayton want to cry. "Don't worry,I know how much you wanted that body, so I won't ask for it back. I'lljust keep yours, an... we'll call it an even trade. Since you get to keepmy old one. No thanks are necessary." She smiled with his face. "NowI'm 18 again, and you're 42. I'm a strong man and you're a weak female.Seems like a fair trade to me, isn't it!" And the new Clayton laughedagain, louder and longer. "I won't have to put up with idioticpatronizing men any more.. . “Joss, sometimes a man has to do what he feels is right, at the time – and a lot of times, he has no time to think it over. I’d have done the same thing had it been me back there in place of you. You’re learning fast and you make good decisions even faster. Those men would have killed all of you, took your horses, money and cattle – had you given them the chance ... or even hesitated,” Mr. Charlie told me when I sat down to tell him how we come to have fifteen hundred and forty-one head of. Brian, that Susan is quite the looker. You may have to learn how to fight off the other boys who go after her.”“Actually, Mrs. Newman,” he said. “Susan told me that at President’s Elementary she never had boys approach her. She thinks that they believe she is a prude because she doesn’t wear the slutty ... Excuse me, the immodest clothing that the ‘popular’ girls do.”“Claire said the same thing to me, Mom,” I reiterated. “That’s why they were at the Cotillion tonight. They decided to work on. Just gliding the tip of my finger over them, so she would go in deep ecstasy. She pulled her head back and twisted her lips in ecstasy. The voyeur was now wanking frantically.My wife knew this was revenge so she gently moved her finger to the very tip of my dick, which was now soaking in precum. She knew just exactly where to touch and what I needed and gave it to me, slowly, excruciatingly. She slid her index finger, using the precum as lubricant, from the tip down to the frenulum, slowly and.