Again, I noticed her look back down at my crotch. I was still very hard from the little show that I had just seen. This time, Cherri actually licked h...r lips. Again, neither of us said anything about it and we walked to the front door. I thanked her for taking the time to come over and look. She said, “No problem at all. I’ll come back again so I can take a closer look.” She said that as she was again looking at my crotch. We both said goodbye and she left. At this point, I was very horny. We can get a lot done this morning.’ She frowned, ‘That’s not what I meant.’ He gave her a bewildered look, ‘Then what? What are you talking about?’ ‘I mean you haven’t been with many girls have you?’ A little diffident at that he replied, ‘I’ve been with girls.’ She answered, ‘Yeah? How many?’ Cal poured himself some coffee. He spilled a lot of it on the table, ‘You have a napkin?’ ‘Over there.’ Maureen pointed to the shelf next to him, but almost exactly beside where she was sitting. Cal got. Even with the long nooning and the river crossing, we made seventeen miles for the day. Ab said we'd follow the Sweetwater all the way into south pass.Ab said that many people called Independence Rock the half way point on the trail to Oregon. He also said that if you got to Independence rock by the 4th of July you'd make it through the mountains before there was snow.While the women were fixing supper, Abby came over and sat on my lap. She put her arms around me and leaned her head on my. .” replied Julia hopefully.“Clever girl!” smiled Havers. The two girls remained kneeling. Upthrusting to the maximum. At the mercy of their new Master. A temporary one... but one surely cast in the same mould as Quentin Osman. A vile lecher... a gloating sadist... Havers unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Then he removed his lower garments. A middle-aged, fat-bellied hulk of a man was revealed. The flesh was unhealthily white... and so covered in hair as to be almost a****l-like. In places.