‘I’ll have thirty wings, hot hot, hot. A bunch of fries on a plate, and a pitcher of shandy.’ ‘Damn, daddy. You got people coming?’ He merel... grinned. ‘I seriously ask because we’re only supposed to give pitchers to parties of at least two.’ The gem had appeared behind the bar behind Jasmine’s shoulder and stared at him, he stared back as he said maybe a little loudly, ‘Next you’ll tell me you need to see my ID?’ Jasmine said, ‘Yes, would be nice.’ He then looked her in the eye. She said, ‘Way. She went to get a shower, she wanted to look her best and smell attractively… she wanted him to have no choice, but to get inside her. She spent a long time trying to choose what to wear or not, she ended up making her mind up about her red high heels and a matching red see-through chemise, nothing says sex like red. By the time she knew he was going to arrive she started to get really anxious, and when she heard him in the halls, she peeked to make sure it was him, and just opened her door.. I didn’t, and admitted I had just figured he’d use a condom. Now that I would be his however, he told me there was no need. I asked him if he’d like to move to the bedroom, but he told me no. He handed me an enema and told me to make sure I was still clean. I rushed to the bathroom, and came out a few minutes later. He instructed me to get on the table again, except this time he was going to fasten my restraints. Stunned I asked him why, before he explained that sometimes the first few times. It came when the wagons were crossing the crest of a little hill. The first wagon, with Rose, had just cleared it, while the second, with Lucy, was still struggling uphill.Rose took a deep breath. It was now or never. Quickly, she slid from the back of the wagon and made for the woods to the right, ostensibly to take care of her necessities. Before Angie Steven's rape, that had been common practice for the women. From the corner of her eyes, she saw that the two mounted "guards" watched her.