Guess Jasper wasn’t as bad as I thought, I said to myself. I was surprised to see Abby sleeping on my big couch when I got to my apartment, apparent...y she’d been waiting up for me and didn’t make it. I slipped off my boots, got behind her and spooned against her back. She woke up a little. ‘I fell asleep,’ she said in a fogged over voice. ‘Sorry, I’ll make you some coffee and you can tell me about your night.’ ‘Tell you in the morning,’ I replied as I pulled her back against me. ‘Go back to. "Excuse me?" She asks me, her voice slightly elevated.I stare intently at here and figure I have nothing left to lose now. "I said Bitch. Stop teasing me and just do what you and I both know you want to do. " Oh, okay." She says back with a very snarky little attitude. "How about this?" and with that she lands a stinging blow onto my very open and exposed pussy. I cry out both in surprise and pleasure. The heat of the blow and the stinging slap on my clit ripple through my body like an electric. John pulled my t-shirt over my head and gently pushed down on my shoulders.I’d watched plenty of porn and always fantasized about being the beautiful girl desired and sluttish pleasing a guy. I knew what John wanted and slowly sank to my knees. I saw Johns shirt and then before me was a pair of boxers clearly hiding an erection. I looked up at John and then back at his boxers and reached out and grabbed his waistband. I pulled his boxers down and John’s semi erect cock bounced into view in. Listen, Karen. I’m going to be taking backroads to meet a lady, then I’ll be taking backroads into Sheridan.”“So?”“I need you to listen to me. It’s important.”“Okay?”“In 1876 ... in June the Sioux defeated Custer at the Battle of the Little Bighorn,” I said. “This is the centennial of that battle ... we just drove past it. Remember Garryowen?”“Yes.”“Garryowen is just a little south of the battlefield. There’s been a lot of Indians celebrating the event and I doubt you’d be safe if I let you out.