Asmore and more of the shaft was exposed, she could tell that it was thebusiness end of a long spear. The smell was putrefying; she was forced tomove ...way several times due to gagging. She examined this formidableweapon and realized that it would be something she could use to protectherself.As she looked down toward the deer, she realized that if she took hertime, she just might be able to remove enough hide to make suitablecovering for her naked body. Without a second thought, she began. ”“No problem there, my wife is in the next office, you have only to scream...”“ ... and I’ll be here,” said Caroline as she entered.“Caroline, this is Harriet Wills. She has been designing patterns for fabrics.”Caroline looked over the patterns on the table. “I could see that one in the dining room,” she said.“So, Harriet,” said Jake, “you may have one customer! If you get back to me in a week I should have something to tell you. Meantime you should tell your mama that you have been to see us,. Give it to me.”This wasn’t a gentle session. Ellie had just bared her sexual soul to me, and I accepted. In my head she wanted to get fucked hard while imagining us with another girl. Then again, maybe that was just what was running through my mind.It wasn’t an overly long fuck as all the imagery in my mind had me worked up. I started giving her short, and hard strokes. Playing with her clit, I leaned forward, licking along her ear, then started whispering to her“One of these days, I’m going to. .. and remember to make three laps around the town square.” He waited for the man to answer. When he did not, he added, “And only three!”In response the man once again tapped the side of his head and then revved the engine on the Harley. Despite the custom pipes, the sound of the engine retained that distinctive, almost musical, Harley roar.As they pulled out of the fairgrounds missy said aloud to herself, “I don’t think I like him, but I have a feeling I am going to know The Whipmaster a whole.