He had once fucked her and refused to pay, and he beat her up when she nagged him for her two bits. The two left the bar for the chairs along the side...of the barroom where they sat down to talk. Ethel told the whore who she was, and the whore was impressed that she had killed Sam Hunter, notoriously one mean Son of a Bitch. Ethel left the whore with the word of who she was hunting and that she would pay a reward for helping Ethel to find them.The next saloon Ethel visited was also typical of. . It grinds hard over it, and you moan... She continues to lick your pussy... You feel the breath of her nose on your sensitive little clit... With a little grunting push, daddy's cock opens up your practised little ass...Daddy holds it still a little.. letting go of your ass and instead grabbing your sensitive, firm breasts... Daddy squueze them a little.. Tease your hard nipples... Then daddy squeeze them both, while shoving his cock deeper inside your ass, making you moan like the good. In the past year, for the first time in years, I had a real home. We had clean water, sustainable food, and there were others. They didn’t know about the tournament, it was against the rules, but they thought we trained to survive. Without paying my own bills I no longer had to trade time on my back or menial skills for money and could take lovers as I saw fit. Hugh was one, one of the only two men there not irked by how often I beat them in combat, nor turned off by the muscle I was gaining.. We soon arrived at the shopping mall and did all our Christmas shopping. Unfortunately the mall was very busy due to the holiday season so I couldn't sneak my man into the changing rooms with me, but once we were back in the car, he drove us a little while out of the main town of Jeffery's Bay to a beach about 20 mins away. Once parking by the beach it was more a fishing beach and there were only a few people. My husband asked if I wanted to take a walk until we would be out of sight and then.