Why would Jimbo and Ronnie be traveling without much camp gear? The other parts of their outfit were well set up and yet they only had one fry pan and...one beat up coffee pot. Those appeared to be more of a spare then they might carry regular. Must be they had gotten themselves run out of somewhere, sudden like. Me, I had nothing but a tin cup.I still felt there was another set of saddlebags that were never mentioned or seen when I took the captives back to camp. I thought I had seen another. Elizabeth and William loved their pictures. I showed everyone the formal Tom got me. Elizabeth and William gave me two presents. I opened them—a ‘State sweatshirt with hood’ and a sweater. I was thrilled. I was back home in my room when Tom called. ‘How was your Christmas Day?’ I replied, ‘Great—I love my formal and shoes!’ Tom laughed, ‘I thought you might. Now you don’t have to borrow from Angie all the time. Jamie and Angie helped me pick it out.’ I said, ‘I love it. You’re not taking money. It seemed like an eternity for Brad as he watched his wife waiting to be mounted, wearing only stockings and a garter. Her pussy was swollen and wet as the stranger pulled on his own cock. "Hey man,' he said to Brad."Does she take it in the ass?"Before Brad could get out the word no, Dawn yelled out "Yes, please!" OK then, maybe we'll do ya baby," said the other man kneeling in front of her.Brad watched the stranger spread his wife's cheeks and plunge into her pussy which just engulfed the huge. Had I slept with him, allowing him to accomplish his true goal, then he probably would have moved on pretty quickly after we fucked a few times.” She then looked up to meet my black and gold gaze. “But with you, I knew pretty quickly I’d marry you in a heartbeat. I don’t know what it is about you, but I just can’t see myself with anyone else now.”I smiled warmly, sincerely touched by her words. “I’ll get you a ring,” I blurted out, before I even really thought about it.“Really?” she said.