”I took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. “Sounds like I need to have another talk with Arthur. It’d be nice if I knew about that.”“Sor...y, ma’am. When the Prydwen is successful, we’ll ALL be under your authority. I think Elder Maxson is simply planning ahead.”“Very well. Carry on, then.”We walked over to where the vertibirds were sitting. Bennett saw us approach, starting the engine. “Tina, what was that about?”, Gwen asked. “The Brotherhood will be under your authority?”I hopped up and. “This is how I want to be when you take me, sweetheart, while I’m riding Maria’s pretty face.”That sounded like a plan to me.Frocked out in all our best duds, Belle and I arrived at the Marshal’s office at ten the next morning. The U.S. Marshal for the New Mexico Territory and West Texas was the legendary Jeremiah Dwayne (J. D.) Cahill. As we sat in his waiting room while the Marshal dispensed with some court business, I wondered what Cahill would think about the way John Wayne portrayed him in. How hot was that? Melinda looked toward the stairs, hearing the water run as Brian cleaned up. She figured he wouldn’t come down within the next few seconds. Before she could convince herself not to, Melinda put a finger on her coffee table and swiped up some drying cum. The finger went into her mouth.It had been years since she’d tasted cum. Matt typically stayed with the traditional “it all goes in the vagina” idea. Their first few months of marriage had been different, but that seemed a very. She laughed at my reddened face and gave me a little pat on the head. I dropped my eyes completely to the ground."Aw, don't be that way. Men just can't help themselves. What's your name, handsome?" she inquired. I introduced myself. She nodded and indicated several nearby pieces of luggage, asking if I could help her. I grabbed the bags and turned to the Taxi. As I passed by her, I gave a gasp and a little jump as she pinched my ass, hard."Yeah, I like that!" she murmured, and continued on, "Me.