I swear, Casey's pussy gets wetter than any girl I've been with" Mark replied. "Mark!" I said his name in a shocked tone, letting him know he was shar...ng too much. "What? You're naked in front of my frat with my finger in your coot. That was a compliment." He slid his index finger in with his middle finger, spreading me wider. I started to moan and thrust into his hand, loving his touch. I reached my right arm back over my head, rubbing the back of his head. He thrust his head back into my. As the time went by, I started to "befriend" him as it was difficult for me to share my room with him and not talking to him. Initially, it was the study materials that brought us closer. Mark was very intelligent and had a very good knowledge of electronics. He was fond of mobiles, computers and sport cars. I found him just the opposite of me. I loved girls and enjoyed occasional sex. During my leisure time, I would be in front of the computer watching porn, obviously when he was not in the. “What about them?”“I should give you the whole story, my Lord,” the Captain said.“Go ahead, Robert.”“The advance party found the slave girls in the barn when they took the prisoners there at your orders, my Lord. There were eighteen of them plus some children of theirs. They were very happy to see the Dragoons. Apparently no one from the manor had bothered to check on them during the storm other than to take two of the younger ones back to the manor. Both of them had also been beaten, my Lord.. ”The girl looked back at the saloon girls, obviously not understanding. “I’m sorry I offended you. I didn’t mean to.” It wasn’t that Eleanor was offended by this faux pas. She felt a sense of duty to educate her. It was her moral obligation to make sure that no one entered a saloon without being versed on proper etiquette. “I know you’re not from here. East of the Mississippi they have taverns.” She explained almost distastefully. “Taverns only allow men, but it just so happens that you’ve.