"Jesus, Amy, you really are a brainless bimbo! If I smell your stupid perfume, will you go away?" Yuppers!" Amy smiled, her bright blue eyes twinkling..."Fine, give it here," Sam said, grabbing the bottle, taking a big whiff, and shoving it back at Amy before preparing to go back inside and slam the door in her face. Suddenly, however, Sam could tell that something was different, that the liquid had affected her somehow."Wh-what did you do to me?" the attractive, soon-to-be irresistible redhead. " He had held his arms out to her, and she had happily moved into them.As Claire listened to the story Scott was reading to Katy, she knew he was about finished. She had read the same story to her daughter at least a dozen times - it was one of Katy's favorites - so she moved down the hall toward the master bedroom. It was time to tell her husband about the third time, and curiously she looked forward to relating the events to him. To her mind, it was her hottest quick, nasty fuck, and she. We sat down to eat and the ladies teased me under the table throughout the whole meal and by the time we were done I had a ragging hard on. That night I shaved her pussy and for the first time I was able to really look at her. Her clit was huge almost an inch long and every time I touched it she would jump. It took a while to do this due to her sensitivity and by the time I was done she had experienced a small orgasm. Another thing that I had been curious about was if they would make love to. But if Indians start killing white men, even thieves, the Army will get involved."Fighting Hawk smiled, "Yes, I expect that they will. That is the reason that the buffalo hunters were turned over to the Army. We will put some white warriors at the trading post as workers and protection, and we will have some warriors close at hand. If the Army wants to get involved, we will use the white man's law against them just like we did with the buffalo hunters. They will have to treat us equally, or.