There were boot tracks around the body, but they were indistinct in the sand.Josh bent over to examine them more closely just as a shot rang out. The ...ullet clipped his hat as it sped by. Josh jumped to one side and rolled against some brush, pulling a pistol as he did so. He looked around and thought he saw some smoke to his right. After worming his way farther into the brush, Josh looked more carefully at the tracks he had been examining and saw a faint trail leading in the direction of the. She squeezed. Ixchel wriggled and tried to scream. She couldn’t even squeal. Margot just watched Ixchel turn sort of blue. She brought her face down to Ixchel’s so that she could almost feel Ixchel’s face turning cold. Watery eyes closed as she released her hands from around the bruising throat. A moment to allow Ixchel to suck in some air, and then she got closer. Margot’s lips pressed down on Ixchel’s before she could take a second breath. A tongue invading her mouth. Ixchel’s teeth rebelled.. Quick sex note: This story has clearly been more about romance than sex. This chapter in particular probably isn't the most titillating. So, if you're planning to read this with your pants around your ankles (which is one of my own favorite practices), regardless of what you have between your legs, this may not be the best orgasm inducer I've ever written, although there is a bit of release at the end. You've been warned ;-)Bridget and I were out this past Sunday evening. (That's about two and. "Cold?" asked Trista. She took off her coat and draped it around his shoulders, but he shrugged it off. "Let's just go back," he said. After Trista had her dates with the other reluctant crossdressers, eventually the choices got down to the final four. It was three of the boys in drag, and Charlie, the one she had really wanted from the very beginning. As Jamie left, he said to Trista, "I can't believe you're sending me away, after you made me dress like a woman for a whole week." "Well,.