He smiled smugly at my reaction and before I knew it he had taken a fistful of my long hair and pulled my body up with it. I grabbed the hand that had...my hair and tried to pull his fingers out of their tight grip. Owwie please! Please! He had pulled my face inches away from his cock and took his other hand and smacked me in the face with his big cock, I couldnt have guessed how much force there would be in that, but it hurt pretty badly. He laughed and smacked me with it again, my face was red. ‘Hardly ever,’ she whispered in embarrassed, but rather pleased, agreement. Maisie felt curiously lifted after her chat with the two lovers. The pleasure of finding another option in her life gave her a renewed sense of freedom that the last few months had been gradually seeping away from her. Tanya had better look out, she thought. There was no way she could speak to Tanya about her discomfort about living together. She never really asked Maisie how she felt and, indeed, from her there mostly. My life, as I knew it, ceased to exist. I was outfitted in western style clothes, just a simple ranch hand. My handler introduced me to another ranch hand, and we got in his pickup. We drove off to start my new life. I snapped back to the present and started my day. This was a Monday and all the guests for the next two weeks were scheduled to arrive that morning. I walked into my office, turned the welcome sign on, fired up my PC, and started another Monday. About noon, a limo drove up to the. I wasn't paying particular attention to try moving silently in the woods but all the others were. Damned if we didn't come across a bear trying to dig up poor Kalba and it was apparent from his or her demeanor that there was going to be a hell of a fight if we interfered. I was carrying the M1 semi-clone today and it did a better job than the Marlin or else I made a better shot, because the bear dropped with only one round."How will we get all this meat back to our camp? We need to talk to the.