He sleeps in one twin bed and we snug titely in the other.This morning he’s gone by 6, we sleep until 10. Texts awake us. So many Dicks! A mexican g...y she’d danced for last nite wants a “private show” today. Scott, a broke young kid she’d danced for but not VIP fucked a month ago at Stateline had come in last night and not even got a lap dance. He wants to “hang out” today, but he thinks its free. (yeah, rite, kid) She texts him; “My private shows start at $300 an hour” He balks. (Just now shes. Chooss kutiya aur zor se chssss.. Uuum ummhh meri randdiii… Sssaallii tujhe aaj nahi chodunga main…. Oohh meri babyyy skkkk…. Give it your tounge sapnaa….. Lick my gun clean…. Comonn sapnaaa my suckkerrrr babyyyy…. Chossso aur zor seeeeee….Sapna apni jeebh se mere lund ko bohot ache se chaat rahi thi aura b mera lund uske thook se geela hoke chamak raha tha. Sapna ruki aur hath se lund ko hilate huy boli.Sapna: ankit look at your lund shona… Kaise chamak raha hai… Ab daal do isey meri choot. “Why are you naked? Fucking little shit? And your sister, too?”“She has his juices leaking out of her, Dad!” Livie whined, trembling. “It's so gross. They were having sex! Sex!”“Yes, we were!” Alison snapped. “Sisters have to let their brothers do naughty things to them!” She shuddered against me. “Especially if they love their brothers already!”The recliner groaned as Dad rose, his gut swaying before him. He thew his empty beer can to the floor, joining a few other crumpled remnants. A. Some were as young as eleven. Hank’s small stature was what the company was looking for. Also he was strong and could handle the mounts with ease.Hank, his clothes and equipment, the saddle, and the mail pouch, was fifteen pounds less than the 165 that the horse was to carry. The .36 cal Paterson pistol and the special made holster he got from me weighed in at two pounds, 12 oz. He also carried a knife. Mail began to move on April 3, 1860.Hank was assigned the route west of Casper, Wyoming.