Samuel told me to sell my furs first. Considering that more than half of what we traded for furs was things we grew, I was feeling pretty rich by the ...ime our four wagons of furs were sorted, graded, and sold. Then Samuel and the others sold the furs they each brought with them. While they did, I headed for the post office, almost holding my breath, wondering if Dad or my uncle had sent me a letter.“Ah, there you are,” the postmaster laughed when I asked if he had anything for Lewis Clark, care. "I declined, and we had a couple of beers. When I got up to take a leak Steve took over the DVD player. When I can back a great scene of a woman sucking a lice, thick cock filled the screen."Hey- I knew this was a favorite of yours." Man, she can really suck it." I sat down at the other end of the sofa from Steve, and after a minute or two, and some very uncomfortable silence he said, "Look man, I have already seen you naked and stroking on cam, so feel free to pull it out if you need to.". With her ankles crossed and her heels against the wall she was lost in the viewfinder of her camera snapping pictures of the ceiling, the corners and angles and shelves viewed from her perspective of the beanbag chair near the floor.She was unaware of the bottom halves of the globes of her breasts peaking out from under her cropped T and the incredible siren song of her tummy, concave between the abutments of her hipbones that suspended the waistband of her jeans across the gap.The afternoon. “Ok sir, I’ll get out of your hair. You ok out here all by yourself?” He shined his flashlight into the corner of the room that had just been cleaned. “You seem to have it warm enough in here.” He said. “Got enough food?” He flashed the light into the kitchen.“Yea, the captain gave me some.” I motioned to the front door. “Gotta get those inside.” “Well Mr. Williams, Looks like you’ve got it under control out here.” He finally headed toward the door. “The roads are pretty much impassable unless.