Looking at the crate he unloaded Michaela was at a loss what this might be. Giddap the teamster shouted. Michaela went to the wooden box on her porch....Going to need a hammer she thought, wonder if Sully has one in the shed.Sully was her live in Man. Having failed as a miner and as a homesteader he now had, thanks to Michaela's connections an appointment as an Indian Agent for the Government. Sully had the mental capacity of a canteloupe but from the shoulders down he was center of Michaela's. What did Carter know about a sexy smirk on a guy? It was not like he was gay. He was the opposite of gay. He was so not-gay, that scientists had to invent a totally new word, other than straight, just for him.Yet, his eyes traveled over the man’s hard body, the chest covered in dark curly hair, and followed the treasure trail, down to ... okay, he was not going to go there. He looked away and pretended he was busy taking out the t-shirt and shorts out of the plastic bag. It was just this stupid. The police wanted toquestion her. Mrs. Hollenback indignantly refused. Later, whenescorted out by the chauffeur, she gave them a number to call hersecretary for an appointment to come to the estate and ask herquestions. Astrid and I went with the officers to the Darien policestation to give our statements. I thought once the confusion wascleared up, we would both be sent home. Instead, my life as arespected dentist was over.The World Goes AmokIt turned out that I was out of step with the. Her nipples pointed straight up. I wondered if she had ever had a boob job. I didn’t notice any scarring. I placed my hand on her knee and slowly ran it up the inside of her thigh over her pussy and across her stomach. I then made delicate circles around her nipples. Her eyes were closed.In her husky sexy voice she said. “I want you to take that big hard fucking cock and stick it in my fucking hot wet cunt and fuck me until I scream.”She caught me off guard a little. I hadn’t expected.