I can watch you for hours in this sweet state, not a care in the world, not a trouble or bother. How could I end it? You stir slightly, I both fear an... hope you have awakened. You shrug in your sleep and expose your shoulder. The bare flesh tantalizes me, you have the most pure skin I have ever seen, the soothing color of cream. The few freckles gracing it call to me, and I slowly move my hand to caress the warm skin. I need more… now. It feels as if my finger tips are sending a calm orgasm. Inside the bare room, a girl of about Gloria's age was tied to a T-shaped bar. Her wrists were bound with thick rope and she was completely naked, facing forward, her tits jutting upward. On her nipples were shiny steel clamps. There was a long rubber hose stuck up the girl's cunt. A handsome red-haired man with a broad chest and sinewy arms stood over the tortured girl. He was berating her with crude obscenities, screaming in a threatening tone of voice. The girl was weeping and shaking her. I came out of the bedroom, looked through the blinds, and settled in to watch the show. She lay back down and resumed the same position as before, with her hand on her clit. I started stroking my dick faster, thinking she would be coming inside pretty soon, and I wanted to cum while watching her. I heard our gate between our houses open. I looked over; all I could see was a shadow go by our window. I said to myself, "No way!" I was about ready to cum. "Get the hell out of here." I almost opened. He wondered why he was always surprised that the Patron knew everything that happened on this barren and rocky hilltop. This wasn't the first time that he and his family had been caught trying to pull a fast one on Senor Yay. Seven steers though, that would be a lot for them to simply walk away from. He looked down and noticed for the first time that the rawhide hammer guard on the Patron's pistola had been slipped off. He finally made his decision."I will ride there immediamente Patron, to.