All youare doing is shaking your head. You are not even raising an arm to tryand stop me from putting this pink lipstick on you. Your head keepssaying...no no no, but once again the tent in your panties betrays you.You must not be a real man. You have to be a sissy. (Candee pulls thelipstick away from the camera,) Your mouth and face looks sooo prettynow. Your new makeup definitely makes the panties you are wearing moreappropriate, Tomorrow we have a big day ahead of us, so rest up prettyboy..... We were not friends, hardly on speaking terms, anyway. I was fortunate that he had two horses, one was for me now. I left him a note.I could only hope he would not have me hanged as a horse thief. It did not matter.Catherine! How long had it been? It did not matter either. All that mattered was that I get to Earstham before the mass ended. That would be 9 in the morning. That was when the executioner would begin his work. It would be slow work, I knew.And it would have to be a fast ride.It was. To Megha friday subah pune pahunch gayi aur pahunch ke usne muje phn kiya to main use lene chala gaya aur maine uske rehne ka intezaam hotel bhooshan mein karwa diya aur usko bola ki who naha ke fresh ho jaye main uske khane ka intezaam karta hoon, par doston Megha shaayd muje uksaane ke iraade se pune aayi thi aur usne wahi apne kapde change karna start kar diya , usne pehle apni jeans utari aur muje apni pink color ki panty dikhayi uske baad usne apni t shirt utar ke muje uski matching bra. Closing her eyes, her mind drifted off to a sunny place where the dark never came. The grass was a rich, verdant green, full of flowers and dotted with trees. She had a small house there, one she had built and decorated through her countless hours in the dark. Her own place, where she never had to be on her guard, never had to open her mouth to a gagging penis. He would be angry if he knew of her escape from him, but he didn’t pay much attention to her when he was in her mouth as long as she.