My right finger was in such a place that it was rested on her hard tiny clit, wriggling it, she quivers starting again. Another squirt, her sofa was a...so wet now. I then buried my tongue deep into her arsehole. This time she was not ready." OH fucking hell!!!!! Bastard!!"Not through refusal, but the intensity of the invasion. An orgasm flooded her, this time straight away with equally more intense than the previous ones. She bucked, and writhed, gripping the back of the sofa, she looked around.. "Taking it, she said, "This is Patty." After a pause, obviously listening to him, she said, "Yes. I agree." After another, longer pause, she said, "I won't, I promise. And I'm glad you like how I look. I enjoyed seeing your photos as well." With that, following his instructions, she gave the phone back to me."I just wanted to make sure your wife was into it and I'm not gettin' played. I've got some free time tomorrow night. If, that's too quick for you, maybe we can get together in a few. ... She smiled and said now you have to marry me. Three weeks later we tied the knot....In the Garage was a pack that was always ready to go. It contained a small tent and a double sleeping bag. Bricks of ammo. I carried a .30 cal pistol and a 30-30 rifle. I also had a home made rig, swivel Holster which held a sawed off 12 gauge with a homemade pistol grip. To some of you this may seem like over kill. But to me it was not. The rig and shotgun had been my Fathers. He told me one day I would. He left right away, and there was a good chance that he would be ready to rejoin the train when we pulled into the next town.I was very late getting home, and both of the women had begun to worry about me. I was greeted with kisses and hugs from both women and then fussing from both of them for not letting them know that I was going to be late. I knew better than to ask just how I was supposed to tell them; instead, I just let them work it out of their systems. I knew that the fussing was.