"Fuck, Rachel, you're such a cow, for god's sake, I need more tissues."She passed me more, and I remember walking home from the drop-off, trying to hi...e my wet patch.I picked up my drink, and in the noise of the bar, my eyes must have glazed over for a brief second."Careful, don't spill your drink, you might need a tissue."Rachel's face told it all, and she enjoyed my embarrassment."God, I seem to remember calling you a 'cow,' no change there then." It was my turn to laugh. But then, just as we. I rested her big bouncy breasts on the cold metal railing then I got the clothes hanging clips and pinched them onto her nipples and some on her under boob to the railing her hands then wrapped tight around my dick and she made me stick my dick through the railing as she was giving me a handjob. I was playing caram with her nipples as the striker and watch those hard babies lactate a little only for me to lick it clean.Then I unpinned her boobs and came which all fell down. I even think some. ”Her dress had fallen away from her chest showing her small but perfectly formed breasts, “Oh?”“You tricked me into coming here, you have no children do you?” she challenged.“No, no I don’t, nor a wife nor have I had,” I admitted, as I sat up my head throbbing. “It is lonely here, I have needs, manly needs, I need a whore, but not a diseased whore, a gentlewoman to train as my whore.”“So you saw me as a whore did you, to use and cast aside like an old stocking?” she queried.“No, yes, sort of,”. ‘Linden kissed me, and I let her.’ Donovan sat silently thinking about the scene right before he had run off. He was scared, not of her, but of betraying his friend. Sure, he wasn’t alive, but the grass hadn’t even grown over the grave yet. He had only been gone a week. A lump wedged itself into his throat. Jett had been medevac’d to the hospital once the rescue crew had him down off the mountain. The hospital immediately sprung in to action, doing all they could. The doctors had not allowed.