" Promise me you'll fuck me soon," I whispered."You're not allowed to make demands," he replied."Yes, Master," I grinned. Sure, I can do the slave gir... thing... "Can I beg a lot?" That's allowed." But Jack turned his attention to Beth at that point. I got it; Beth was gonna need reassurance that she hadn't fucked up asking Jack to pull me in...The waitress came back, and I realized that she might be fun. "Can I play with her?" Okay."I went right to work... "Stay a while, Honey. Pull up a chair. As soon as he started to work them in and out of my soaked pussy I could feel my body start to jerk involuntarily and the build-up start of another major orgasm! He took his mouth of my breast and fingers from my pussy and with one quick thrust of his tongue in my cunt I almost jerked off the bed and then I felt the release start and could here him sucking all my juices up. I felt completely drained and watched as he stood up and started to untie his bottoms. They fell down to pool around his. She was also obviously quite intelligent and was finishing an MBA on top of being a trained chef and God knows what else. How could she work in a massage parlor selling sex? I didn't have an answer. I looked at Saeyong and could tell she was hurt. To myself, Boy, you fucked this conversation up.I stood, walked over to Saeyong and looked out the window with her, watching out of the corner of my eye. She tightened her arms across her chest. I waited. After a minute she shifted a little and. We spent the noon hour at his trading post and met his wife, an Indian woman named Annette. He told us we were almost to The Dalles and we should be there in about two hours. Eager to arrive at someplace where we could get re-supplied and rest up before beginning our trek over the Barlow Trail, we quickly ate and began to descend the trail toward The Dalles that followed the creek.We arrived at The Dalles and were greatly disappointed with what we found. It consisted of a store, a barracks.