The girl and I kneeled in front of him taking turns to suck him off. We stopped for the flashes and tripod to be moved for the counter scene. When sat...sfied with the exposure we started again. It was odd just standing there with hardons just waiting and occasionally stroking ourselves to stay hard. The pics started again; brunette putting strap on, me kneeling in front sucking strapon and Justine, me bent over the counter as the brunette pushed the black strapon up my ass. Justine fed me his. Town didn’t have no post office so everyone used Perry’s as a post office. I was sure that sooner or later he would come home just to see if I’d made it home from the war.The last thing I needed to do was see to the horses. Besides the one hitched to the wagon I had four more to take care of. The Yank’s, Martha’s, Jared’s and my horse Buck. I made a four horse hitch out of rope and lumber; loaded the wagon with some oats and hay and a rain barrel filled with water and then tied the Yank’s mount. Finally, Kristina tore her top off too, partially exposing her beautiful tits, Id guess around a 32b. Lindas were quite a bit larger even though she was a bit shorter and a few months younger. Linda took off her jeans and tried to get Kristina to do the same, but to my dismay, she refused. Linda balled up their clothes and tossed them to me. They both yelled for me to hurry up, so I took off my shirt as well, and put them all in a pile by the dunes. I ran to catch up with them, wading knee deep. “I don’t know, Maya. What does it matter? The place looks like it could house half of the staff of Holton & Springfield without being crowded…so what do you care?” Leon snapped back. Of course she would find something to bitch about. That was her specialty. Nothing was EVER good enough. “I just don’t understand, that’s all. I thought this was going to be another arrangement but obviously not with all of these other people here.” “I don’t know. I have no clue what Holton’s up to. Maybe he.