"Try this," the older of the two said, handing me a cup of something that smelled of pork, bean soup I suppose, thick and hot. I looked up into her da...k eyes and smiled."I'm Lucy," she said. "That's Essie." She nodded toward her sister. I guessed she was eighteen or so and her sister about sixteen, maybe less. Both young women were slim and clear-skinned, pretty girls by anyone's standards as most young women that age are.The younger one noticed my injured leg and came to squat beside me, put. Maeve managed to get her horse turned toward the riverbank as, one by one, the mules drowned behind her. Meanwhile, Shaylee raced along the bank, passing Belle by one hundred yards. Grabbing the lasso that hung from her saddle as she dismounted Shaylee then swung the loop over her head and cast it at Belle, as she was swept past.Shaylee's cast was true and Belle was rescued from certain death!"We need to camp here for the night and dry Belle out while we see what can be salvaged," said Shaylee. " Oluth Said. He grabbed her by the arm, and pressed her to her knees before him. Using his new undergarment to its full advantage, he hefted the cloth sack containing his humongous cock and bull-balls and dropped them firmly on her head. The weight of them pressed her into the mud several inches. "I ask again. Is it really true that you cannot simply 'Disconvey' us all at once." She hung her head, dazed from the weight of him, reminded of her place yet again. Then, looking up on her knees she. You don’t have to be any one or do anything for me to love you. I do love you. I always have and I always will.” “I sense a ‘but’ coming.” “It is not really a ‘but’, though. An ‘if’ is more like it. We make marvelous, generous, tender love with one another. Once in a while, we have a real jungle fuck. You like it. We don’t talk about it much, but you do like it. You like sex. I know you do.” She smiled at me. “That’s true.” “What you don’t know is how much I love you when you are in the throes.