Why wouldn’t I believe you?” “Well, you just asked a lot of pointed questions. You know, how it started and everything. Like a lawyer making a c...se,” she said. “I sounded like a lawyer?” I asked, flattered. “Yes, so I’m wondering if you believed me.” “I did,” I said. She said nothing after that. I thought maybe she would go to sleep. “What would you think of me if I did fuck all those guys?” I shrugged. When I remembered she couldn’t see that in the dark, I said. “I’d ask if you liked it.”. When our costumes were ready, my wife told me to cometry mine on. I went to the bedroom and stripped to myunderwear, but Jane told me to take those off too. Ididn’t understand why until she handed me a pair ofblack satin panties covered with stiff red ruffles. Itwas then that I found out she had volunteered me to beone of the saloon girls!A moment later, I was standing there in my satinpanties. Next came a red and black satin corset,which Jane hooked up in the back. She attached. .” started Reverend Athelstone, “that’s right. Well, this community, this village, was slowly dying. As you no doubt know, very few farmers make money hand over fist. Quite a few are wealthy in that they have lots of land, lots of equipment but most are crushed by debt. One must invest greatly in the land, in sowing and harvesting equipment, seed, fertiliser, feed and other consumables and the money to pay back those purchases comes in months, sometimes years, later. After one has paid off. The bottle was emptied inside me ass. "That should lube her up for ya Frank," Harry, my wonderful older brother said. Then I felt the pressure of Franky's thick cockhead being forced into my asshole. Granted, just the previous night, well, actually, very early this morning, Franky had fucked my ass raw, but that was after my brother, Yankee, Jack and Sideways had stretched me. I guess I was still pretty much stretched out back there, cause he entered me rather easily, I mean, I screamed around.