When’s good for you?” “I work of course, but I’m free at night.” “Me too. So, maybe tomorrow then?” “Okay. What would you like to do?�...� “That’s a loaded question for a girl to ask a man!” Nice that he thinks of me as a girl. But then, why not? That’s how I presented myself; that’s how I looked when he met me, and that’s what he was attracted to. “Still, we should decide on where we are going to go, right?” “Of course! How about we go for a drink, then we can talk and get to know each other?”. In almost the same thought, the obvious answer made me feel stupid. ‘Still, hunting for winter is just as important. I think we can do both — we’ll hunt in the morning, which is the best time anyway. Then I can work on the wagons in the afternoon and evening while you ladies do your thing with the carcasses. What do you think?’ The women folk allowed as how that might just work when they realized it would also allow them to attend to their other chores and household duties without rushing them.. "We're going to take the video, edit it and add the appropriately sleazymusic for them," she continued. "It's not something that we normallydo, but we try to help in any way that we can when someone comes to uswith a fantasy request." Like Amanda's?" Heather whispered."Yes, like Amanda's," Sarah replied as she turned the monitor off.Chapter 4 - Meanwhile, Back in BedThe thrill of making love again with his sweet wife had taken James tothe very edge and there was no stopping the inevitable. He started stroking his cock as he listened and murmured into the phone. ?How hard baby? You know I will give it to you as hard as you want it.? he told her. His breathing started to quicken and his balls were drawing up. He got up and put the tip of his cock to my nostril. I started to twist my head away when he took his hand off his cock and picked up the knife, threatening me with it. He grabbed his cock again and started beating it furiously with the tip shoved up to.