We did everything possible to make each other happy. I subbed for himso he could take pleasure...and my pleasure was pleasing him.David sent me an em...il from work one day. He told me to send himsome internet pics of my fantasies that hadn't come true yet. So Ijumped onto the internet and found 10 that I loved and sent them off.That night we talked on the phone. He said he noticed that every pictureI sent was 2 well hung black guys fucking a white guy. Different positions.Cocks in the white. After we had been playing for a few months, talk got more intimate and suggestive. We cybered and tried phone sex. We enjoyed it, and decided to meet for coffee. We were both just curious about each other. One evening after work, we met at a local donut shop. I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed that evening. We did nothing but talk to each other. It was the first time I had a conversation with a caring woman in 10 years. She listened, to me, and seemed to be interested in what I said. She was. They would pause at her shoulders for a moment before traveling down to her breasts. The smallest moan passed Beth’s lips at this attention. It was after a moment before they broke the kiss, flushed smiles on their lips. “I’ve never kissed a guy with a beard before.” Beth whispered, lightly nuzzling against Alex’s chest. “Do you like it?” “I love it.” “Good,” Alex whispered as he slid his hand up Beth’s skirt. “Such a naughty little girl. No panties.. All shaved for me too,” he whispered. Not worth the trouble.”“What about Helen?”“I don’t see that as a law enforcement issue.”Neither did I.Monday morning, November 21.Cayuse and I tied Reverend Garth Higgins Venerable tightly to the saddle. Even strapped his ankles together under the belly of the horse. Cayuse secured the lead of the rented gelding to his own saddle horn. We’d travel down to the Cottonwood Bend spur line single file — Cayuse, Venerable, me. I trailed two horses behind me. They and Venerable’s mount would be.