"Well you can close your eyes when you go to sleep!!" Ivy told him off."Look. I know you like this movie but I don't Mistress," Charles confessed."Wha...??? You don't like this film?? What is wrong with you?? It's a great film!! I thought you like horror films??" Ivy was surprised."But not this one Mistress!! It is too slow!!" Charles said."This film is romantic Charles. You know why I put this film on. So you and I can have a romantic evening. I mean I got the impression that you thought you. “Maybe more than me,” I said quietly.She shook her head. “Nonsense, You’re the star of this show, sweetie. I know how to play a supporting role.” She took me by the shoulders. “You be the dom—I’m just the submissive little fuck toy. Stay in control, and Bobby will see me as an extension of you. You call the shots, doll; I’ll do anything you say. And I mean anything.”I hesitated. “I’m not normally dominant with Bobby.”“It’s easier than you think. The trick is, just tell him to do what he already. Ashley was then aware of the woman’s tongue, licking her inside left thigh. Up near her heat, then down again in a slow game of exhilarating, excruciating delight, the woman licked. As the tongue found its way to the other thigh, Ashley felt the hair from the woman brush against her, and if she had any doubts before Ashley knew for certain she was being devoured by another woman. Ashley did not bother to reflect on it, as the pleasure had already taken her to where she had not been for oh, so. They headed due south and soon crossed the railroad. They had only one more night in Wyoming and then crossed over into Colorado.New Mexico Territory, August, 1875After eight weeks of hard traveling, they reached Santa Fe. Cletus was concerned about meeting Indians; any Indian had to be considered hostile, so they didn't make as good a speed as he had hoped. When that was combined with him having to hunt while they were traveling, they could only move slowly much of the time.Cletus had to find.