"I still owe you eighteen birthday spankings from two weeks ago and I think it's about time you got them."She screamed and took off running down the h...ll. I chased after her and caught her as we entered the living room. I dragged her over to the couch and sat down, bringing her with me. She laughed as I tickled her until finally I was able to get her lying face down across my lap, holding her down with my left hand."Ok, s*******n more!" I said, as I raised my right hand and spanked her. Shit, I never wanted ta look at beer again!When we finished eatin', Chad reminded me that he had a meetin' in Ft. Worth that he had ta git ta, soz I bade him goodbye with thanks fer his advice. We wished each other well, an' it was quite a while afore I ever saw Chad again.I went back ta the saloon I had visited last night an' asked the bartender ifen he knew of any jobs. He said that the only one he knew of was as a guard on a freight shipment headed ta Waco. I ain't never been a hired gun. He finally reached my navel and poked it with his index finger. My body jerked without my knowledge and we made eye contact, after a long time. Even though I don’t have much fat, he kept squeezing my hip for some time.“I think I am full. Thank you for feeding me, ‘daddy’ ” I said and we both laughed.I got up from his lap and looked at his crotch region, in a hope to get a glimpse of the monster that kept poking my ass. And yes, I could see the huge tent it made with his pants.“Ok sir, we’ll. The boar squealed and Jennie gasped as she felt a warm spray surge into her belly. The Boar was clearly enjoying unloading months of pent up semen and squealed to show his delight. Jenny could feel each squirt of hot boar’s semen fire into her, it seemed endless. After many minutes the initial jets of semen subsided as did the boars squeals only to be replaced by a warm spreading feeling. It was as if a thinner liquid was replaced by a thicker one, which in fact it was. After what seemed an.