An M1A1 Abrahms. The bad part was that we did most of our excercises out in the desert and would be gone for weeks at a time. But the crews tightened ...p."Honey, Deeter tried to kiss me tonight." April whispered throatily in my ear.We were laying in bed. The guys had just left and my little blond was feeling romantic. She'd been drinking the cheap red wine that Berto and Maria had brought over and had a pretty good buzz on. I could tell because she had been the one to start stroking my dick.. The man whom she dealt with has disappeared as well. She had done a lot of business with him in the past, and is now concerned that he might be dead."The Watchman said, "We've been unable to locate him." This whole thing stinks," the Smith said.The Weaver had been silent to this point. She had been considering the impact on her industry. She asked, "What about cotton and wool?" I don't know of anything that is threatening wool at the moment. Cotton hasn't been a great money maker until. " She cooed holding my palm and placing them over her breasts and then squeezing my hands down on them."Wha..mmm…we can't do this Marcie!" I relentlessly protested."Ohh James, don't play shy with me now…I saw you earlier staring at my breasts in the car…and this morning was such a fabulous way to wake up…you prick lodged in my ass"Finally the ecstasy was too much…I began to give in. I put my hand on Marcie's hip, and ground my dick into her ass gently."Ohh yeah….that's it sweetie" she. Fucking the lusty young cowboy had been lovely... but she would have enjoyed it even more if she hadn't been fantasizing about the horse. Now, although she had come, she still found herself thrilled by the prospect of making it with a stallion. Ah that powerful, bestial energy and vitality--the idea was driving her wild. Her eyelids flickered. Her green eyes regarded the horse through the flickering shades of her eyelashes. And she decided that she simply had to give it a try, to find out if it.