As the last child picked herself up from the littered ditch and headed for the cover of the mesquite thickets, the bloodied child shouted out a final ...urst of anger, ‘ It’s lucky for you, your Daddy saved you,’ then she disappeared into the thick brush. Ben sunk the wheels of his spurs deep into the flanks of the gelding, pushing the horse into a full lope and forcing Lillian back into her brother’s chest. Horse, man, and child ran for a quarter mile until Ben nudged the girl’s shoulder and. I explained her my fantasies ....how they used to haunt me and how i took this extreme step and how i am happy to chat with her.....she understood me perfectly and asked to come to yahoo messenger ....we chatted whole night, she sent me her many pics almost a dozen and i too shared my pictures......and i should say i am richly blessed ....to have a shemale with such beauty and figure .....almost what i felt was 36 28 38,so fair like a fairy ........i asked her many doubts which were ringing in. Behind door number two is us going back into the dining room to let me get a show of hands for those you have molested, forced to blow you, raped, or buggered. But wait, there’s more! I will ensure that I let the head of the family decide if he gets a crack at you first or turns you over to his wife.”“Fuck you. You’re enjoying getting all the pussy you can handle because of that senile elder putting a little boy as the head of the families,” he replied with complete arrogant disrespect. “She. Yes. I said simply. She looked rather surprised at my reply, but said nothing. She uncrossed her legs and looked into my eyes, patting the spot next to her. I already had a feeling that I knew what she wanted, yet I doubted it at the same time. This was the same woman who was shrieking at me only hours ago for being an idiot. Now she was inviting me closer. Shouldnt you be resting? I asked, though I sounded doubtful. Fuck that. I really dont think.. I wanted this badly, but I was more.