The deadly darkness in her eyes put terror into the hearts of the miners. They all shook their heads in the negative and one of the younger miners act...ally pissed himself."Ok then ... go take your friend to the Doc."The miners rushed to their friend, and carried him out as quickly as was humanly possible.Again, Shaylee stood and walked slowly around the room making sure to make eye contact with each and every man there. Finally she stopped in front of the swamper. He was an old man and he was. .more piss. Wash My cock down. I stroke Myself, rubbing your piss in, and as your flow starts to slow I sit up and take the last of it in My mouth. I hold it in there while I lick the final drips from your pussy lips, and then stand to hug and kiss you deep. As we kiss I give you the piss I was holding, and you swallow it all down like the good girl you are...and then ask for more. My greedy little piglet ;)I push you down so you are kneeling in front of Me, and tell you to hold My cock and aim. I used to get myself off, but it wasn’t like that. You know … wild. I scared the shit out of my first lover when I had one. He thought I was epileptic and wouldn’t date me again. He never knew how good it felt to me. Then … after that … I discovered that not all guys could make it happen. Some of them were crude, and so fast that I didn’t even get a chance to have one.’ ‘I have to admit, girl, you scared the hell out of me the first time.’ ‘I know, but … you got over it. Besides, that first one. Simple divorce, and the inevitable alimony and child support that would have followed was apparently not enough for my beautiful wife.She asked her new boyfriend if he knew of anyone who could be hired to kill her husband and make it look like a random thing. She'd explained to him about the two life insurance policies that would have provided about half a million dollars apiece. She explained to him about the skyrocketing book sales that would have inevitably followed my demise, pumping fresh.