About forty or so Ian stood half a foot taller than me and was broad across the shoulders. He was not so bad to look at though his crumpled clothes bo...ght a decade ago didn’t help; in another life I might even have found him attractive, but not in this one.“Cooking my dinner like a good little bitch,” he said. It was true; I was stooped over the stove. My mother certainly never cooked and Ian had a tendency to get violent if he didn’t have a meal on the table after work. I said nothing, it was. Donna got up and moved onto the bed, spreading her legs apart so I could see how battered her pussy was, allowing me to get a close-up look at her very wet, sloppy pussy and I could see her lips were both red and swollen and thick globs of cum still seeping out and sliding down onto her ass. I heard Donna very quietly tell him that his big cock felt so good inside her as it stretched her so wide and filled her so much and that she couldn't believe how much cum he'd shot into her. They smiled. Just one more step, moving ever higher up the side of the mountain with the weight of the pack tearing at my shoulders. I paid what little money I had left to a brawling, boozing woman, Two-Gun Tessie to stand guard over my stash at the top of the trail. She guarded my goods, and the goods of many other would be gold miners with an eagle eye and a shotgun in her hand and a pistol on her hip. Tess had a lusty laugh and bawdy sense of humor. From what I saw of her, she could out-drink, out-fight,. But you wait just a bit longer, floating just a bit longer in my will so that you can build the pleasure more…and more…and more… ‘And more… ‘And release. That’s it, letting your mind release all the pleasure in a single burst of orgasmic bliss, shaking and quivering at the heart of the spiral as you come for me, blank and open and peaceful and happy as you listen to my words, as you let them soak into your deeply hypnotized mind, as you let them make you feel so very, very good for me now..