"It was about two weeks after he arrived that I caught him trying on my clothes. He didn't expect me to come home early and there he was, wearing one ...f my dresses and looking for all the world like Dolly Parton after a bad night. He had on stockings, heels, a bra with way too much padding, my rose colored dress, and looked like a little girl playing in her mommy's closet."I looked over at Shane, who simply shrugged and lowered his head to avert my gaze. I had a thousand questions but only one. Of course she dearly wished to be the mother of his first child. Even if it happened to be a girl she would be important for the rest of her life; if she had a son he would be Crown Prince.Carefully, she slipped beneath the coverlet and started to kiss and lick his feet, working slowly up until she came to his erect weapon. This she wanted in her cunt, spraying new life into her womb. She decided to take a chance and instead of the fellatio he expected she moved around and slowly lowered her. "Mama?"Silence answered her.Nemi began to shake with cold shivers.Later, awake again, her head clear now, Nemi could see the wagon was on its side. The sky outside was darker than she remembered it; she must have slept for several hours.Confused, Nemi crawled towards the light.Once she was outside, Nemi could see their horse was gone.Taking careful steps, Nemi climbed out of the wagon and saw her mama, by the tree, asleep.With a heart full of relief, Nemi dashed over to her mama, but, no matter. Truth be told, this five-foot-ten, pretty-faced, big and sexy, blonde-haired, green-eyed white chick looked kind of good. However, she was way too full of herself and involved in all kinds of dangerous activities which made her a danger to herself and others. If you ask me, they need to be taken down a peg or two. Especially wealthy and privileged females who think they’re invincible. Luckily, I’m on hand to teach them a little humility. Margaret Cooler is the type of woman you’ve all seen.