It looked like rustling was branching out to encompass more that just our Circle JB. I'd have to tell Harold Bronson about this when we returned his c...ttle.It was near enough to 5:00 o'clock that Sam and I decided to wait for help to arrive from the ranch compound before we did anything about the dead rustlers. Juan and 6 ranch hands showed up about 5:30, expecting all kinds of trouble. We related what had happened, and they were all impressed with the tale of Sam's shooting. They helped me. .. sensual ... sexual woman!He wanted to touch her.He needed to feel her soft skin.He stepped closer to her, and her lips parted in anticipation, as she squared her shoulders, thrusting out her breast, almost in challenge to him.Her feet shifted, to open her legs ... just a little, but everything she did was an invitation to him...Here! She seemed to be saying, look ... see ... touch ... feel...He was no saint, he was no god, he was only a man ... and it was an invitation that he could not. I got a green signal from her and took laptop on bed and made her sit beside me. I start a video of Kamasutra and saw in her eye for agreement. She was enjoying without uttering any word. After watching Kamasutra for few mins, I asked, is it interesting now? She did not reply, I put her palm on my penis and again asked should we do what they are doing in video?Again she did not replied. I took her face in my palm and give her another deep kiss. She remove her hand and tried to separated her. Fast forward. Dan came back from his holiday and the stars of this story have to adjust to a new situation. Before I knew what routine Dan would follow in this new environment I did not have a chart to navigate around it to carry on with incest. This meant I suspended all sexual contact with Ronie. Three days later Dan, the foodie, could no longer stand the frozen food and canned food that we had and decided to go to a big town two hour's drive away to stock up on his favourite food. He.