Running her hand through it, she marvelled at how soft it now was and there wasn't any sign of blood on it."The Elder said that it indeed a worthy kil.... I have taken the liberty of making a cloak of it for you." She only now noticed that indeed it had been made into a cloak, though it had no lining."Thank you my dear Brother Sky." Vin replied demurely as she clasped his hand in gratitude. It was indeed an honour to be able to have any clothing that was made by him. Brother Sky was the most. For instance, she would take her father and brother's old shirts and cut them down or take them in to turn them into something she could wear around the house or in the yard. Her best results for less casual clothes were from working over maternity blouses because they were designed for large breasts and could be adjusted easily.Skirts could also be taken in to fit her small waist and hips, but shorts were still a problem. She mostly had to make-do with the selection from the children's. I kneeled b4 him and undid his pants. His strong erect cock protruded in his undies. Now I spoted the wet spot over his undies and laughed at him and teased him. Then I just pulled his undies down. As I pulled down.. his erect cock just stood rubing my face. I was very surprised to see such an massive cock straigt against my face under light. He holdd his cock and circled its tip over my lips. I gave a gentle lick to make his whole cock wet. Then he lifted me up. He huged me as a mad and. "But then,at that exact moment,someone had smashed his way into the house and started smashing the cowboys in the head with a tomahawk.And after he had looked and realized that it was the young brave whose father was killed by his stick of dynamite,Bufford had ran over to his gun-belt,reached for his gun and aimed it at the enraged brave."I DO RECCON THAT IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO BE REUNITED WITH YOUR PAPPY,YOU SAVAGE SON-OF-A-BITCH!",yelled an angry Bufford,just before he was about to fire his gun.