"What's in your file cabinet?" I whispered. "What're you hiding from me?"He coughed and looked away, wiping his mouth. "I can't..." he mumbled softly.... wanted to break down and cry, but I couldn't. Not now. Not at this point. I didn't care how this ended, but I wanted it to end tonight and forever. I quickly wiped my eyes, and then took his hand in mine. He looked up and his face was red and wet."I promised her, Jessie," he said softly, his eyes pleading with me.I tried to retain my composure. May calm us down and get our minds of those hunks in the garden.”After not getting a no from Cath, Sandra stood up, walked around the table, and took her friend by the hand. "Come on, babe, come to my bed. I have an itchy pussy and it's driving me nuts." Never been with another woman, but I can't think of a better person to break my lezzy virginity than you," Cath whispered as she obediently allowed Sandra to lead her to the bedroom.Just as they reached the bedroom they heard, "Sandra, we are. As usual, the attacking Indians were not expecting an attack from their rear, so we had an easy time in getting ready for our share of the fight.I put eight Remington cartridges on my large bandana on the ground and propped the rifle against a convenient pile of sand. A deep breath and a second one, my usual routine, preceded my first shot. One of the Yaquis appeared to know what he was doing with his Winchester, so I selected him for my first target. The bullet struck his back dead center and. Then I stopped rubbing all together. I then realized I was still holding my clit hood up, and Cindy was still looking at my clit.Cindy said. "Ann your clit gets so big and hard looking when you cum, then when you calmed down it got smaller and softer looking."I looked at her and said. "Hum, I didn't know it did that."I got up a few minutes later and looked in the container. I was surprised by how much juice was in it. There was more than enough to cover the bottom.Then Cindy and said. "Boy,.