"Oh, god, that's good," Diane said. "What is?" asked Michael. "I've got your cock in my pussy and that little sod has two fingers up my arse hole," sh... said. "You like that?" asked Michael. "Oh, god, yes!" Diane replied. "Go on do it, show Michael what a slut I am and what a dirty bastard you are," Diane said to me. So I duly pulled my fingers out and aimed my cock at her brown hole. I eased forward, pushing just hard enough to penetrate her bum. Slowly, inch by inch, I went deeper until I was. Again that slow smile as she answered that “Barnes was to prove to Edward that I was not just his property, in Edwards case he was the only one here who I knew would wield that whip hard and I knew I wanted that whip, to him I am just a body, little more than a working commodity. Barnes though he enjoyed it is not sadist enough and in your case you didn’t want to hurt me as I believe you are in love with me in your own sweet way and I wanted you my sweet because I like you, and you would be a. We kissed again.“So, what did you two want anyway?” I asked.“Oh yeah, we almost forgot. You don't have a best man, or maid of honor yet, do you?” Alicia pondered.“No,” we both replied in tones.We just looked at them, as they looked at us.“What?” I asked.“Well, can we be your maid of honor, and best man?” Scott asked.We both just grinned, I didn't think either one of us, actually thought about that, until they brought it up.“Sure, Scott, but you gotta be the maid of honor though,” Travis. I searched the man’s body and found a money belt and a Bowie knife. There was another little gun in his boot so now I had three guns. I was collecting quite an arsenal. There was no identification and nothing else of interest or value. I dragged the body behind some bushes and mounted the horse. ‘Giddyup,’ I said and the horse started moving in a leisurely pace. Why not? I wasn’t in any hurry. The horse was still pointed in the same general direction that he was moving when I first saw him. I.