" A flash from outside caught her guest's face for a moment. She saw that smile again and icy fear locked her body. The blonde edged closer to her, ne...r enough to kiss and pressed a finger against Bobbi's lips. "Why are you such a bad girl? One would think you wanted that red ball." Her other hand rummaged in a pocket of the pack behind her. "Turn around." it was a command, polite as "pass the sugar, please" but brooking no other response. Bobbi's heart raced. Fear poked icy fingers in her. We could get an extra canvas to wrap Mick in. The animals need a brushing and some good grain.”I nodded to Rory’s expertise. He was the wagon master. At the livery, we caught Shaw as he was closing up.“Hello, Shaw!”“Mr. Paul? Hello. I’m sorry about your loss.”“Our loss?” I wasn’t sure if the word had gotten out.“Yes sir. I mean the death of Mr. Mick. He was a fine man.”“Thank you for that Shaw. We’d like to put up the mules for the night and have them brushed and fed,” I said, pausing for a. In addition to the great physical relief it gives me, I'm sexually supercharged by the twin turn-on of standing naked above this stunning woman and peeing all over her, and watching her grow more and more aroused by this personal shower the longer I do it. I aim my rope-like stream first at her cunt and her busy fingers then at her tummy and finally at her stiff-nippled titties. I moved it up down her body until I'm done.Just as I'm squeezing out the last of it, Jessica, who's been masturbating. Why doesn’t he just do the rest?’ She straightened her shirt and turned to see him avoid her gaze quickly. ‘You were peeking, weren’t you?’ Joanne remembered the way he’d held her the night before. She thought she’d responded the way that he wanted her to. She’d given him what he’d asked for. It was a little awkward to have a person touch her bare skin in places that hadn’t been touched before. The feel of his warm lips on her shoulder had felt too good. When she jumped, she saw the look on his.