Once he was satisfied with her efforts he spoke softly to her. He explained he loved her, cared for her and this was an opportunity for her to show hi... just how good a slave she was to him. She would not be told the names of his friends and if she heard them she was to immediately forget that she had overheard this. To remember and show at any time at a later date she remembered would be a bad thing and he would punish her. He asked if she understood, he still had his hand on her chin and she. There was no way this range war would be ended until the Rocking "R" riders were sent to boot hill. The feisty young girl with the ready shooting irons figured there were almost twenty guns out at that center of evil intentions and that unless they did something real fast, it was real likely to be double that when the thaw was complete.She took quick stock of her available firepower and saw that she had almost twenty guns on her side so now was the best time to bring this thing to a close once. The lacy hem looked gorgeous against the white of her stockings. The Maid looked in the mirror, she felt and looked so sexy in her black and white lingerie. She pulled the slip up higher around her waist, the lacy hem barely covered her stocking tops. Perhaps that was what Mistress wanted when she changed her mind about which slip to put on under the dress. With the short half-slip, the Maid could adjust the length so that the lacy hem showed but there would be no doubt she was also wearing. She was soaking up the pheromones of her rapist.I stayed on top of her for maybe five minutes until my cock softened and slid out. I then rolled off beside her, keeping her between me and the wall. The basic job was done, but now I could enjoy her with a bit more leisure."What are you... ?" she started to ask."Quiet!" I commanded. Talking was not good."Take off your gown and panties," I ordered. In the frenzy of the rape I had only gotten the panties partway down her thighs. She complied after.