" Do you bathe Jennifer and then do other things for a little while until she is all dried off?" I asked.Sherrie gave me another look full of surprise... "Well. Yes. That's exactly what we do. Why?" Well, I was thinking. If you bathe this little bundle of beauty and call me when she's all fixed up and beautiful, I could tell her my story while her medication kicks in. If we don't make it to the end, there's always tomorrow morning ... unless you have other plans. In which case, I'd get going and. Townsfolk ran for cover, some screamed. Mickey was one of them. She couldn’t help it, the hornet’s buzz of the slugs flying above her head broke her resolve. She spotted the dirty cowboy from earlier, and his three friends, all of their guns blazing in her and Dean’s direction. The dirty cowboy known as Porter had a triumphantly maniacal look plastered upon his ugly face. Dean completed his roll, mindless of the death being thrown at him. She looked upon Dean then, and is was a sight she would. He stripped down to his boxers in a hurry and he sat on the bed.I crawled onto bed next to him and rolled on my side. He whispered and touched very softly my bare thighs with his hand. While he was caressing me, I was running my nails over his growing cock through his boxers. I told him that I had been deprived during a long time.He told me not to worry, good boy Pete was there to take care of all my troubles. Then he opened my husband’s shirt and grabbed my boobs in his hands. He squeezed my. Would you spare half?”“I will consider it. If they keep pressing then I too will not stop.”“If they retreat, then is half acceptable?”I shrugged. “I’ll try. But I have a price.”“Granted.”She didn’t even consider what I would ask for ... or maybe she already knew... “Then I will expect one of your priestesses on my island in a month’s time.”“Thank you, Hero.” quietly the priestess returned into the darkness.With false dawn already lighting the skies, a mass of armored men and women began to.