Pulling his kerchief from his breast pocket, he wipes away my tears, along with the slight residue of cum from my lips."You see, Pet? This is my fault... I have a responsibility to provide you with all of your needs, yet I have failed to supply you with the love and attention you crave. I assure you, Pet. I will not forget my responsibility to you again, if you choose to remain with me."A sudden terror fills my heart. "If I choose to remain, Sir? I have no desire to leave. I love you, Master!". Ending her life filled me with a deep sadness, though I couldn’t show it in front of the boys.Worse of all I’d have to do this the old fashioned way as none of us were carrying firearms. Our guns were safely stored in the chuck wagon and that had to be a thirty minute walk from here.“I’ll have to do this by hand,” I said more to myself then to anyone else. “Give me a hand with the saddle first.”“Sure boss,” the boys replied in unison.It took a few minutes but we finally managed to remove the. ”“Very well, Mr. Westbrook. It is possible that you knew Miss Berusova under her stage name, Iris Angel. She was part of the entertainment during your bachelor farewell and she claims that you and she retired to her hotel room afterwards. She also claims that you and she had sexual intercourse during that night. Miss Berusova became pregnant and she is certain that the child is from you, Sir. She asks for a paternity test to settle the matter.”Westbrook had turned just a little pale. “Iris?. . ?" He shook his head. "I'm going to be exhausted by the time I leave here." So am I, but it's our last time together and I want to make the most of it."She'd started dinner, and she solved what to talk about until it was ready by stripping and sucking him off. He pushed her onto the bed and returned the favor. One thing led to another, and they were both gasping for breath when she finally got up to tend to the spaghetti."This is going to be an interesting two weeks," Danny said from the bed,.