My husband is a breast man and already enjoys my 38 C full and very firm breasts. He loves to care for my breasts. Our lovemaking always starts with l...ts of caresses and sucking of my nipples. Brad loves to squeeze my breasts together and rub them all over his face. He also loves to rub moisturizer all over them. He plays with them every day. He's like a kid in a candy store when it comes to my breasts. I really get off with all the attention to my breasts. I have been able to have orgasms. It was an anxious two days. Mostly for me. Everyone else had apprentices to care for. When three green dots and one red one appeared in my Menu radar I jumped up and summoned everyone while I ran outside to intercept. Following my own rules, I stopped at the water’s edge until they came in view. Ora was the first in and across the water, followed by the rest of us.Wen was dragging a sled behind her while the Battle Slave led a small, dirty, green, blindfolded, naked humanoid by a leash. So,. I went to the door and cracked it a little bit. I took a deep breath wondering what I was going to see once I peeked inside. Sure enough, it was exactly the scene I had expected. A mess… just like yesterday. Max and Mom were laying in bed, naked, and Mom was covered in dried cum. Wow… they were insatiable… I wonder how long they went at it last night. Probably for a while considering they were both still sound asleep and as Max liked to say, daylight was burning. I gently closed the door and. This guy was smart enough to be using smokeless powder, so there was no tell-tale plume of gunsmoke to point him out.I knew roughly where he had been when he fired, because of the way the splinters flew when the slug hit the saddle horn. But, that didn't tell me a hell of a lot, because any sensible murderer would have moved some after that first shot. I figured the best thing for me to do was to work my way away from my horses far enough to protect them from a stray bullet.I began slithering.