=o)~ your flying scotsman xxxx *** ‘Stop looking so scared,’ says Leigh O’ Bannassa, a smile as big as Kansas spread across her face. ‘I have ...one this before, you know.’ I glance down at the great North American mountains and lakes below and feel my stomach lurching. ‘Yeah, this is great. It looks so beautiful.’ ‘So, why are your knuckles turning white? This is supposed to be fun, you know? You’ve just gotta chill, babe.’ I take a slow deep breath in through my nostrils and relax back into the. ‘I too, saw the slaves doing something. And now I’m going to do it to you.’ I say. Standing her up, I switch places with her. Turning her around so she is facedown on the bed, I begin to pull her skirts up around her waist until the only thing left is her pantaloons. I begin a slow, delicious rubbing right where her slit is. She jumps at the contact, as my rubbing grows more direct. ‘Charles…what are you doing? Stop now or I’ll scream’ she implores. Pulling her pantaloons down to her knees, I. Instead, they wanted to push them into Mexico and sell them for their hides at the 50¢ price. A thousand head would bring in $500, and that was enough to buy a lot of booze and women, with some left over for food, etc. That was what Billy was supposed to give early warning about, if he could. The farther north they went, the less likely were they to see rustlers, so Billy was vigilant at this early stage of the trip.The fourth day out, Billy spotted a bunch of men riding in the general. Brushing aside her ponytail he fixed the collar around her neck with a click, then grabbed her by the back of the head and forced his tongue into her mouth. He tasted of ash. His free hand roughly squeezed her breast through her jacket. Pulling back he told her to stand, and tapped a tablet on the table next to him, music started to play. It was the same song she had danced to for Zack the first time she showed him her breasts."Dance for me"She looked behind her to take a step back when she.