He had to see it to believe it. He wouldn't worry about it until then.Cletus was still acting as scout for the wagon train, and the guards were beginn...ng to think of him more as a man and less as a "nigger." He wasn't accorded social equality, but they listened when he talked about the job of guarding the wagons. Cletus figured that was the best he was going to get and let it ride.On his ride out this morning, Cletus had seen some sign of human activity, but he couldn't pin down how recent it. My hand is idly tracing the scar from your surgery as I gaze deeply into your eyes, feeling your passion smoldering. I keep my eyes locked on yours as I stick my tongue out and run it down your happy trail… Your throbbing cock is resting on your belly and I lick all the precum off the tip, my eyes still holding yours. You make a low groaning sound in your throat. I smile as I look up at you, knowing you are so turned on.. I kiss and nibble my way along your hip where it meets your tummy. . Liz had jumped to help with the end ofbreakfast rush and hurried over to Mary when she came in."Come sit back here," she said and led Mary to a booth at the back ofthe dining room. There were a few looks from the men still finishingtheir meal. Mary didn't know if they were admiring her figure or ifthere was a darker reason. It was a bit ironic that she would behappier if they were undressing her in their imaginations instead ofplanning some kind of assault like what happened to Pat.When they. I went near the bathroom to check on Amy.Me: HoneyBut Amy was very busy with her thoughts, she couldn’t hear me.Amy: (God, what am I even thinking! This is so wrong! And why did I touch his? It’s my dad that I am thinking about here! He just loves me as his daughter Right? I must be sick in the head)Me: Honey, Are you listening to me?Damn! She can’t hear me. I knocked on the glass door to get her attention.Amy: (Or maybe it’s like Daddy said Maybe some reactions just can’t be helped And there’s.