“Well, just be safe. Not all men have good intentions or your best interests in mind. Especially some of the ones I’ve heard you’ve been hangi...g out with.”I knew she was referencing Jimmy and I wondered how much she knew. My anxiety was building and I decided not to unwrap this ball of yarn yet.“Cuddle?” I asked her with accompanied with a cute smile. “Not until after you shower. You smell like cum!”“Let’s grab a quick brunch and then I’m going to take you to the sex shop.”“Oh, lord,” I. Looking into her eyes, I slowly put my hands on the outside of her legs and moved up. Not really slowly, just up there right up to her panties, but on the outside. Moving my hand underneath I squeezed the outside of her ass. When she smiled, I knew I was in good shape. Stroking her thighs up and down I looked into her eyes and moved my hands on the inside of her legs and inched my way to her panty covered pussy. When I touched her panties she opened a little and let me stroke her clit but then. She had heard the poor girl crying all night. The occupant next to her was very quite until late last night when one of the slave maids came into the stall next to where Jennifer slept. She figured it was late since it had been several dracmars since she had last heard anyone stirring. The stable appeared to have about twenty stalls from what she could tell when she was brought in. Having been recently purchased she was still in her transportation shackles and was roughly thrown in her stall by. Not the rain that fell but never according to some regulated pattern like the orb rising from the horizon every waking time chasing the shadows of darkness from the valley and the mountainside in the far distance.One-Rock woman stood quietly just inside the tree-line. It was early for her to be outside the safety of the nearby cave with only the entrance to guard against the outside world fraught with the dangers of instant death. Here she was exposed in every direction and she was literally on.