I could've sworn I only got it cut recently. Iusually keep it short.I turned on the shower and jumped in. I let the hot water just cascadeoff my sho...lders for a few minutes. I shampooed my hair first, thengrabbed the body wash.I ran body wash over my chest and jumped when I lathered up my chest.That hurts. I looked down and my nipples were very erect.I touched them again and jumped. It felt like they were irritated. Thismust be a side effect of the drug. I looked down at my nails too. . So there we were, our pent up desires evident by our erections, holding each other close in a tight embrace. I was unsure if Rachel wanted me to change out of my male clothes first but feeling her aroused cock as my hand felt between her legs I thought otherwise. Stripping off my clothes I stood naked before her and resuming our embrace I steered her towards the bed. Her small body fell on top of me, we lay there kissing, and our tongues danced and flicked in each others mouths. Rachel's eyes. I pull him up turn him around and start undoing his belt. He tries to push me away and I double him over with a punch to the belly. Then I clasp my hands together and pound on his back and he falls to the floor. I get all of his clothes off. Other than some pubes he doesn't have a fucking hair on his whole body from the neck down. I pull him up by his hair. Now get over to the that fucking armrest. Still crying and so afraid, he does it and I start pushing my huge muchroom head into his. Mules were too valuable to injure on purpose, so the shooters were being careful to miss them, though some were bound to be hurt if the shooting continued indefinitely. Keith and Sam were both on guard duty that day, and both happened to be near the rear of the train, though on opposite sides. Based on their experience in fighting Comanches, they both decided that an attack was their best defense. Each one took on the attackers on his or her side of the train.Keith rode around to the back of.