My mom just wouldn’t understand”, Tricia told her.Beth said, “Everyone come inside, a snow storm is on the way. I’ve got dinner made and we ca... talk!” I grabbed Tricia’s bags and followed the girls inside. I left our purchase in the trunk till later.As we sat down to a spaghetti dinner, Beth said, “So Tricia, What seems to be the problem?”“It’s my boyfriend Chad, he’s being a jerk! He wants me to give him my virginity, and I just don’t want to. I want it to be my choice, not his” said Tricia.“I. I met a man called Bonnet, Bo-nay he called it, at least a year before I saw Lafayette. He went to war in style, followed by two wagons, one with his food, cook and dinner table and the other for his wife, their clothes and her maid. I had both of them. The maid was better in some ways, more my style, but Madam Bonnet was very good if somewhat intimidating.I had been flirting with the maid for some time as we moved north and then west. She was called Nan and was small and well rounded with. I ordered some food and we had food together. After food I played some porn. Padma did not seem to mind and I slowly kissed her after some time. She responded well and this time she got bold enough to unzip my pants and pull my penis out. She changed into a completely different person now. She was stroking my penis up and down. I slowly lifted her petticoat and started fingering her pussy.She started moaning and after sometime I tried to lick her pussy. She objected. She regarded the pussy as a. Well hell, that's just me.I picked out another flogger, one meant for a higher calling. The strand ends on this lovely little model were tied in small, tight knots. I'd used it judiciously on the cunt in a former life, but planned on breaking it in right good now.Damn my soft heart, I hated myself! Despite my better judgment, I decided to be a sweetie pie and removed the clothespins from her legs and tits. Nice little red welts remained to remind me where they'd been, though. I caressed her.