It is badly sprained. Put your sock and boot back on and wrap it tightly."As I was doing that, he looked around some levering his body a bit higher wi...h his good arm. He said, "I accounted for all our horses and, of course, you were right and they're dead. You've said the radios and rifles are busted. We really need to get back up to the road if we can. I'm concerned that the horses' bodies will draw some unwelcome guests and would like a better sight area for our pistols. When you feel like. , with another excessively long intro forwhat's basically a one-hander for all the real sickos out there (likeme!).I figured on carrying on the story from the first one, it means I canskip all the (meagre) plotty bits, and get straight into the meat...(sorry, naughty thoughts...). So, in this one, Alice is still playingwith Ross. Nice complex plot, huh? Oh, and I'm still writing drunk,that's why the spelling's so bad. Sorry!After what y'all said about the first one, this one's more of a. Now i've always had a thing for my mum, she is slim with nice big perky breast and a firm round ass. She likes to keep herself in shape, think that was one of the thing my dad couldn't handle as he let himself go and she was always getting attention from other men. So she was laying there in her bikini all oiled up with bronzing oil and i just stood there watchin her from the balcony slowly getting hard when i feel my brothers hands on my ass. I must had made a noise because my mum looked up. White lacey half slip with slits up each side. Pink low heels with side straps which I need for support. Mom said to wear the pink petticoat and I am glad that I did. I decided to brush out my hair with a causal look. Mom helped me into my dress and face it , I was a Babe. Pink lipstick. Little eye liner and shell type silver clip on earrings. I had 2 silver bracelets on my left hand. I kept my right hand free to play with his cock although he.