Anderson Cole (refer author's note for crew members info) cupping your tits through your white tank top. You barely wore a bra and Mr. Cole's actions ...ere making your nipples hard. You just give him a smile and down your drink. Thinking you gave him permission, Mr.Cole pulls down the tank top in one quick motion, exposing your tits to the rest of the crew. Not that anyone was paying any attention. Ms.Rebecca Cole had just downed her fifth bottle, stood up and ripped her dress so that she was. ” She shivered as I ran my fingers through her hair. “The man he - he didn’t hurt me but it was scary. He blindfolded me -”I put my finger to her lips. “It’s ok, sweetheart.” I kept my eyes away from Lori, but I could feel her eyes on my face. “You’re safe now.” I brushed my thumb against her lips. Running them across her upper and lower petals, tracing their contours. Her mouth opened slightly, and I could feel her breath waft across my palm as she breathed faster. “I won’t do anything to hurt. "You want to soften up old sneaky Pete here?" Gordon smiled and continued. "A healthy young gal like you can probably keep this pace up for another hour at least. Now the question is," he dropped his voice to a loud whisper, "Will these two laddy-bucks survive the ordeal?" Don't I get a voice in what is going on?" Jack asked. "After all, it is my house." He seemed to draw strength from the excitement."No, you just sit there and be quiet. You're an invalid, you know." Zelda tossed him a half. He nudged his horse over to the fence near the bidding pen and stopped next to it. He helped her get onto the fence. He said, “You can watch from here. They won’t interpret any gestures you make here as a bid.”She leaned towards him and said, “Thanks, I appreciate that.”“Time for me to get back to work. I’ll be right back.”Ed rode over to the bidding pen. With easy commands on the rein he moved the cows out and back to their holding pen. He waited for the other guy to get his cattle into the.