"You have been asleep."He shook his head to rouse himself. Sitting up, he asked, "How long have I slept?" Not long," she responded, smiling at him, he... face shining lustrously. "But in that short time you seemed to be dreaming; you were mumbling and moving your body. I thought perhaps the Spirits wished to share special knowledge with you and were using a dream to convey it. I felt it wise to let you keep dreaming for a time. Did you dream well?" I am not sure," he answered. "It was a very. It took her herb altered brain a moment to process the fact that someone was at the door. As she slowly turned towards the door she heard it again, "DING DONG!"'Who could that be?' she asked herself. Slowly she began walking towards the door. She looked thru the recognized one of Bobby's friends. As she reached for the door handle she realized she was still holding the toy and it was still vibrating. She quickly turned it off and looked for somewhere to hide it. Dashing into the den she placed. John gave her his water ration and drank from the fountain of love, and was inspired to produce more carvings for her to baptize.He made a smaller version just for her that she could insert while riding her horse. She wore her robes on these occasions, and a pair of tiny silk garments which John called 'panties'. The horse blanket was a bit thicker and more absorbent than normal, and was somehow completely soaked in horse sweat by the end of her rides.It fit inside her so nicely, filling her up. He put his mouth next to her ear."You've been a bad girl again. You made my cock all sticky. I'm going to have to punish you some more, Miss."Toni was still weak from the powerful orgasm, but her pussy felt empty, wanted him in her."Yes... yes, Mr. Policeman. I've been bad. Please punish me some more. Make me all sticky inside with your man-goo."She pushed her ass back against him and tilted it up. He slid his cock down across her asshole and over the folds of her juicy pussy. Toni pushed.