She didn’t care what had almost happened to her, the only thing that was hurting her right now was Jake because he thought she was cheating on him, ...omething she’d never ever do. “No, you fucking shut up and let me talk,” she cried. “I would never cheat on you so get that fucking straight and I didn’t do shit!” she yelled. “You wan to know what you saw. Huh? You saw some boy trying to fucking have his way with me, is that what you wanted to hear?” she sobbed. She saw his face as the truth sank. What about unexpected visitors to the apartment finding me, notCindy, at home."Starting with a frown on her face that turned into a smile, sheresponded, "Of course, you are right. That is a concern, but I think Imay know of a solution."Oh no, instead of successfully putting an end to the nonsensical idea Ihad, to my horror, only made it much worse."I know of a discrete health spa that works miracles. They will turn youinto, I mean make you appear to be, my very beautiful girlfriend Cindywith no. She holstered her gun and used her bowie knife to cut up Ed's shirt to make a gag. They were back among the trees, so she thought that she could leave Ed where he was for a short time while she ate lunch and fetched her horse.She came back about 45 minutes later and found Ed where she had left him. Ethel untied him from the tree, and he sank to the ground. She had left the gag in, so he couldn't complain. Ethel had brought a longer length of rope and dropped a loop at one end over Ed's head and. She returned a similar one, displaying her deep longingfor him, her willingness to give herself up into themoment of wild and feral rut, to have his breed insideof her. She did not blush of such thoughts anymore, butlet them wash over her like a crashing wave.Their union was not without problems, at first, andthey felt very awkward, the male growing frustrated andgrasping more firmly at her arm as it tried to enterher. Its tail bucked and it rammed its white underbellyat her repeatedly, trying.