She heads to the bar to pour some drinks, still giddy and panting from the heavy petting session. ‘Bring the drinks down here’ he calls just as sh... finishes pouring them. She makes her way to the bedroom, finding it lit by candles, with some music playing and a large towel on the bed. ‘What’s all this?’ she asks. ‘The grand finale — just relax and go with the flow!’ he replies. ‘Well, I must say it has gone pretty well so far’ she admitted. He takes her in his arms and they again have a deep,. "Stand up Bitch, and bend over, I need to check your cute arse.''With that I exposed my butt plug stuff arse."Well, look at this, your dribbling here as well, your such a slut. Let's just move this in and out.”With that she grabbed the butt plug, and eased it in and out, teasing the hell out of me.”You love being fucked in the arse, just like some cheap whore, don't you slave?"“Yes Mistress."With that she increased her speed and hand movement, making me moan and groan like a bitch on. But it seemed different now, as if the playful name change, like calling a tall guy Stretch, wasn’t the way she meant it. Instead her voice sounded soft, throaty, almost out of breath. I tried to move the conversation along. ‘I’m sorry ladies, do any of you want something to drink? I usually drink water right after I get up, which I just did, so I am going to pour myself a glass. Do any of you want a glass?’ ‘Yea,’ Kimberly responded. ‘Do you have any beer?’ She giggled. ‘Yes I do, but none of. Man, that girl was a whirlwind as she prepared beef an' beans, biscuits, an' coffee. She had it ready by the time I finished my work, so we dug right in. Wow, not only was she a hard worker, she was a damned good cook, an' I made it a point ta tell her so.She cleaned up the eatin' utensils while I reloaded the wagons, an' we was ready ta leave in no time. I gave Annie directions fer our route an' sent her out ahead of my wagon. There was good arguments fer doin' it both ways, with her first an'.