"Delia just smiled and nodded. I put my arm around her and she snuggled in close.Delia slept in the wagon with us that night. This time all of us were...naked. I didn't make love to Delia. I held her close and kissed and cuddled her while we watched Sam and Cassie make love to each other.Day 101 - Monday, August 9, 1847As they were preparing breakfast, I saw Delia and Mina talking earnestly together. I assumed Mina was asking Delia about last night. In my previous life I would have been as. . so did one of the men.When Sailor Sam stepped out of his trousers, he left his right leg behind. A young woman who worked for the club ran up and handed him the pair of crutches he had left with her. “I assume,” he said, “that you didn’t want me to leave my prosthetic leg in place. The harness would be very uncomfortable to lay across.”“No, that’s fine,” Joan-e said with a forced smile. She was starting to think that Sailor Sam was pulling something. She just couldn’t figure out for sure what. Jenny wore no panties under her light floral dress and her cunt was leaking pussy juice with the stimulation from the caning and the thoughts of her secret love for Mr White.Mr White was sitting in the very same chair his Father had used so long ago sipping at the coffee the girl had delivered half an hour earlier.He knew there were girls to be caned because of the light tapping at his door a few minutes ago.He liked to make them wait as long as possible Peggy and Meg had been their so many. A rummage through her mind and memories shows me that despite her choice of swimsuit, she is inexperienced in sex, too shy to date boys or go to wild teenage parties. I feel her fear spike as I reach to touch her, but she remains motionless, letting me run my hands over her nubile body. Her skin is taught and well-toned, but there really isn’t much meat on this girl – I can fit fully three fingers in the gap between her legs, a fact which I appreciate much more than she does as I cup the.