I felt another surge of tears flowing from me. All of the sudden Sam’s face closed the few inches between us and at first I thought he was going to...kiss me. That in itself was enough to send another wave of chaos through me. But what he did shocked me even more. His tongue extended and he licked my tears from my face. At the same time, he reached his hand down the slip and into the bra, finding one of my little nipples and giving it a pinch. I was about to cry out, not so much from. Johnson had some contacts there who could be of a little help. With some diligent searching, he found an agent for a carpet and tapestry manufacturer who was willing to take the pelts off their hands. The mountain men didn't get any thing like what they thought the pelts were worth, but they did get enough to carry them through the winter. Capt. Johnson did not recover his expenses for the trip, but he was philosophical about it. At least, he had been able to help his friends.Capt. Johnson had. A quick touchup of makeup and hair was done in a flash. Babbs saw her clothes laid out on the bed. The bathing suite was a gold sling that left little to the imagination. Barely enough fabric to cover anything. The shoes were 6" heels that looked like they had been borrowed from the local stripper. Matching necklace and bracelets completed the outfit. "Your absolutely beautiful. Let me check you one last time" offered Esther. "You remind me of myself at my first outing. Being overcome by. As I grabbed her blouse she hesitated for a second and said,“What you doing? We can no do this. I am legit business”I told her, “Yes you are legit but I am going to show you how much I appreciate what you do for me. It’s my turn to make you happy.”And with that I pulled her blouse over her head and tossed it on the side chair. With her eyes wide open she watched as I then quickly unhooked her bra in the front and as I slipped it off her. I then moved in and began suckling her tits again letting.