Yankton, the new capital for the Dakota Territory, was only four hours up the Missouri River by steamboat. I hoped the fact that Yankton bought their ...oal from us would help assure our claims.Dad returned three days later with a smile and good news. Our claims were valid. Territorial Governor William Jayne was pleased both that we managed to create a place for the Sioux and other tribes that kept them happy--and off the warpath--and that we were preparing to go to the defense of President. I sat on the couch and crossed my legs.He tried to fo(r)ced my legs open, I showed her the bruises on my thighs from yesterday and the day before.Holy fuck.I pretended like I didn't want him to fuck me. That just made us both hotter.The more I said no don't, stop it the more aggressive he became. You mean like r(a)pe?Exactly but consensual. Bonnie was flushed almost red and I could see her nipples poking out her shirt through her bra.Holy fuck, tell me everything. Don't leave a drop of cum. Then four Porsche’s approached, and the gunmen and the drivers that had brought them to the crime scene got into the cars, which disappeared before the police could arrive.’ ‘Could you describe these people?’ ‘They were all males, in their twenties, tall and agile. They were more like professional sportsmen than professional robbers.’ ‘It may explain why the police hasn’t got a clue yet. If no conviction has yet been bestowed on them, the police may not know them.’ ‘Right, madam. They may not. I felt her smell which was very much arousing, mixed with her sweat and perfume. Immediately my tool began to grow. It was softly touching her hand. She reluctantly placed her hand on it and started pressing it slowly. I looked deeply into her eyes and she shyly smiling dropped her face down. It was a mesmerizing situation. I suddenly grabbed her by waist with my left hand and pulled towards me. Using my right hand I lifted her face and placed a deep kiss on her shivering lips. I inserted my.