. physically.At that point, however, she didn’t want her naked neighbor to get out of the bag.I had hinted that I should get out of bed several time.... Each time she squeezed her arms around me. Finally it was necessary that I get more forceful about it.“The crisis is over,” I said.“I don’t think so,” she said, her breath hot on my chest. Her hair felt hot on my shoulder, too. I know that sounds silly, but it did. Her head had been inside the bag since I put her there. Mine had been inside, too,. I enjoyed every bit of her warm bare skin, thinking back to how many times I wanted to cover it in my cum. No part of her body was left untouched other than the most sensitive areas, those I was saving.We were finally ready. Sensing the massage foreplay was coming to an end she turned around and exposed her bare breasts for the first time. I grasped each bosom in my hands and began to kiss her chest. I was in heaven. I play there until I could feel she wanted more attention on her lips and I. When they did, June shouted "NOW!" and four double barrel 10-gauge shotguns were fired at the charging men.The women hurried, of course, but that did not keep them from taking some effort to aim their shots. Therefore, eight barrels of buckshot roared at the charging men, and all eight men, plus three of the horses, sustained wounds from the buckshot fired at them.Three of the men were killed on the spot, and the rest turned their horses to escape. The women quickly reloaded and fired a second. My maid drops all the gear she was carrying, and says to the priestess,"Here is the condemned for the carrying out of the sentence."The priestess says in a loud voice, "It is time. We are here to witnessthe hanging of this deceiver. This deceiver who violated the sanctityof the chapel. Let us witness the punishment."She tells my maid to proceed.I look around and see a handful of people gathered to witness myhanging. I feel the familiar pulsating in my rectum, and wish that mycache sex wasn't so.