B. You passed out after giving me the fucking of my life." Oh, I'm so sorry Celeste. Did I hurt you? You have to believe that I didn't mean to." Relax...Mr. B, this was not your fault. I'm to blame for this. Remember I told you that we need to experiment some? It seems that you are hypersensitive to the testosterone spike. We'll lower the dosage next time." Please tell me that I didn't hurt you." Well, I've never been fucked harder, but I really enjoyed that. I'll be walking bowlegged tomorrow,. But I started kissing her inner thighs both left and right sides. When finally when she was expecting my tongue on her pussy, I started coming up and kissed her lips. Now in a dominant voice, I said, “Get ready to cry.”Her eyes met mine and I could sense that she was scared yet excited to know what will happen to her. I stood up and picked up the ropes, her pantie and also took out some extra rope from my bag. I tied her hands above her head and then tied it to bed. It was so I can flip her. I slipped into his room, saying, “hey, looks like everyone is down for the night upstairs “ He said, “ohh ok, good, any new skin mages for me?” Myself: “no nothing new, but I was wondering if you’d like to see this again”.I was relieved as his response indicated I’d at least be seeing him naked again. I showed him the same dyke spread that we viewed just before I went crazy on him last time.He said, “yes, yes, these chicks really dig each other don’t they?” Myself: “ya, look at them just having. Back at another local inn, I found a man who worked for the Redcoats. "Oh, aye," he said, he had seen the new mistress of the place and wasn't she pretty and "dumb as a stump," he said. "Has no idea what's going on," he continued. I asked a few more questions and then rode back to camp.Foster decided we could capture the man on his way to New York, pump him dry and exchange him for one or more of our captured officers. We waited a week and then laid an ambush, one the few things at which we.