The night still got off to a “Bang” when the guys walked into the den instead of the poker table, there set my fuck bench, Ashlynn, standing next ...o it wearing only her Mary-Jane pumps, black and pink thigh-highs (well really knee-sox), pink and black Dog-Collar with its “Daddy’s little Slut” dog tag. Clit and nipple clamps connected by the Y chain. The guys just froze, Andy bringing up the rear, bumping in to Bobby, looking up Andy just said, “Damn”. Before anyone could balk, grinning, Ashlynn. "Then horse or wagon."Judy looked around the tent, empty except for the two of them. She must have been tired to sleep past the others getting up!"Horse," Judy said almost without thinking. She'd seen the wagons yesterday. They bumped and jolted you; there were no springs."Be ready, be quick!" Tanda told her, turned and left.Judy watched her go, more curious than ever. Why had the two native women returned? What had the ritual with Elspeth been about? Why Elspeth and not her?Then she rushed. “Is it not wise to know where your friends and/or enemies are at all times?” The Earl said.So I am your enemy now is it? Keal asked smiling.NO NO no no just very powerful and heaven forbid that you ever do become anyone’s enemy --- pity their short existence.Keal said, “Tell the others, Leave me and mine be! We have no quarrel with any of you. Unless you make one.”With that said Keal faded into the dark and the Earl realized that his men were all starting to recover.The Earl did pass the strong. I listen to Eminem, Marilyn Manson and Patsy Cline. I have a tough exterior, but once you get to know me I am warm and fuzzy inside. Cross me and you might as well never show your face around me again. I am very confidant in who I am and not afraid to show it. Now that's out of the way I can tell you my story. I consider this chapter of my life to be an adventure. Sure I was a slut, but who cares? I enjoyed every moment of it.My fascination with cops started at a young age. My dad and 2 uncles.