." Art said as he typed in his logincredentials, then following the instructions he placed the fundstransfer to the account Ms. Harts had given him. :...k, done, well thereyou go, Ms. Harts...." but before he finish that statement, she plateda deep, wet kiss on him. "Oh thanks Mr. Robinson... or would youprefer Art?" she questioned as she planted another sloppy one on him."Great the company would be pleased with your efforts, Art-who knows Icould put in a good word for a promotion? Anyway, mind. When Mobutu came down the men quickly got to their feet. I said, "Please leave them alone and sit down General." He did as I'd asked so I poured coffee and then put a plate before him with preserves in front of him. The biscuits were done and I threw three to land on his plate as if guided there by invisible hands. The guards got the same and were startled by the accuracy.Chessa came down later after fixing herself up. I sat her down in the last available chair and served her like a French. Then you said ‘Now you’re my dirty little whore to fuck as I please.’ You pushed my legs far enough apart to nearly rip the panties binding my ankles. You spanked me even harder this time and told me to beg for your cock. I couldn’t resist. I just mumbled ‘fuck me baby please I need it so bad.’ Then you slammed all eight inches into me nearly balls deep. I felt my face slam against the tree roots. With both hands I grasped other roots and prepared for a legendary fuck. There was no. We continued on in a state of heightened alertness until we reached our evening campsite. We were not bothered any more by this gang of fools, but we took our customary defensive arrangements with a sense of added concern. The wagons were arranged in a rectangle, and the stock was herded inside. Guards were posted, and a rotating watch was continued throughout the night. Each person slept beside his or her gun, and all were ready to defend the camp at a moment's notice.We had no more trouble.