Then there wuz another shout from a different voice, "DON'T SHOOT! I SURRENDER! PLEASE DON'T SHOOT ME!"I answered, "HOLD YER FIRE, BOYS! Y'ALL, ON THE...WAGON, STAND UP WITH YER HANDS IN THE AIR!"A moment later, two men stood up with empty hands held high in the air. I sent John an' George ta collect the prisoners while the rest of us, all but Ezra, went down ta search the wagons fer anybody hidin' out. Ezra wuz happy ta be our cover man; he wuz right proud of what he could do with his shotgun.We. But a bad news was waiting for me and from that everything went so forcefully and changed my life and the views I had on men. I will explain what exactly happened on that day.George called me one day and he was angry and he was smiling inside because he knew what is going to happen after his words. So he told me that he is going to increase the rent almost double the amount what I use to give him and that was not affordable for me and I was shocked and helpless, in that situation I was not in a. The occasional slide down between your pussy lips would allow to find and get some nice slippery fluid to help with the fun of teasing ... my leg between your legs would now be feelng the occasional squeeze from your legs as you found it hard to stay still against those softly and then firmly moving fingers at your pussy13:37so then a shift in position ... I would beg your forgiveness while I took my cock pump cylinder from the side stand and after placing a sylicone oring around the base of my. I think I'm off to bed, I have an 8 am class tomorrow." Yeah, me too", replied Leslie.We had drifted off to sleep and pretty soon we had woken up, went off to our classes. The weeks went on and we had developed our own routines. It was nice of Leslie to post her schedule on the wall, so at least I knew when I could have some masturbation time. Even though I was fooling around with a guy, it was nice to orgasm once in awhile. However, I almost walked in on Leslie. I had gotten out of class.