I was right proud of Ma the way she took care of that beast. I knew that I could depend on her ta do the right thin' an' ta keep her head in an emerge...cy. Anyway, I was late ta school that day, 'cause it took us a little while ta git that cat loaded inta the wagon. Ma sure as hell wasn't gonna waste that skin! Ma explained ta the teacher why we were late that mornin', soz I did not git a whippin', which I would of fer bein' late.I had been havin' a little trouble with bullies, the Jordan. Angela had never married because she had seen what a bad marriage could do to the concept of love like in the case of her unhappy parents. For most of her adult life, she had had many love affairs mostly with already married doctors and even some of the hospital staff who were not either doctors or nurses. She always felt more comfortable screwing doctors or a nurse because she felt it was her duty to take care of the medical staff's physical needs to keep them at the peak of performance. Her. Walking over to me you pull up your skirt, exposing your shaved cunt to me. Placing a foot on either side of my head and then kneeling, you sit on my face. I eagerly lick at your slit, pushing my tongue into your soft folds. I sigh with pleasure as the stress of your day leaks away. For a bit you simply let me lick and slurp at your warmth. Then, not wanting me to feel neglected, you push my hand out of the way, taking over control of the toy, picking a steady pace. I grunt and groan my. " I said, extending my hand. He shook it, almost crushing it in the process."I'm Canada." he said. I thought it a strange name for a cowboy."And this is my lovely lady, 'Baby'." I added."Ma'am." he said, grabbing the tip of his hat and bending it down slightly."Please come in." Baby said. He stepped in and removed his hat. He was probably 45 years old or so, his dark brown hair slightly graying on the sides."Please step this way." Baby directed. He followed her in to the auction room."Please,".