I think he answered back in about 10 minutes:"Yes, she will do nicely. What is your little sluts name, Cuck? Send Master a face shot, right now. Look,...you DO understand that once I take her from you, you won't be fucking her anymore, right? She's MY wife now, cuck!"That kind of hit me in the gut. I wasn't in the habit of sharing face pics of Louise with strangers from craigslist. Her safety was a concern of mine, and this was only the 2nd email I'd received from a complete stranger. But, beyond. And she too noticed his hard-on. She even managed a feeble smile from between the bracket of those sleek thighs.Wood was, in fact, a bit of a prude or, at least, not very imaginative about the embellishments of sexual encounters. He loved to fuck and suck with women. But seeing two women together struck him as sordid--and yet it was extremely stimulating, as well. After all, it wasn't as if he had any claims on Valerie, who was no more than a casual fuck in his life. It wasn't as if he had. After breakfast and on the bus together, Maud was herself, nothing said about the night before or the pictures, but as he arose to get off, she smiled kissed him and muttered, “Blue today, now there that’s something to look forward to ” dawn broke across his face and he hopped off the bus with a broad smile. Double maths, double history, music, chemistry and a double English dragged, the image of his aunt flashing up in his wayward mind at every opportunity, in fact Maximus the history master. Gosh! I handed back the food to Ella, so she could sort it all out, handing me back first my fries, than my burger and finally my drink.They directed me to highway 65, and the transition to Highway 60, from where it was smooth sailing all the way to Memphis where we stopped for the day. I got every mile I could from that last gas station where we paid $1.88 a gallon. Can you believe it?First thing was get gas, so I found a Texaco, with $1.44 gas, and Robert filled it up and paid for it..