She was fully dressed so I knew it wasn'tgoing to be a sex afternoon. Her face looked unusually sombre and I wondered ifindeed I was being thrown out...."I'm very sorry Ernie. We went toofar." Too right you did. Had I done what you and Fredexpected or tried to force me to do, we all could be in a police cellnow." That might have been an exaggeration but it was certainly apossibility. "Claire was very traumatised by the whole thing. Sex with youtwo is just routine and means little to her; sex with. That won't work. Move your head over just a touch ... keep going, let me move you, don't try and help ... Relax ... relax ... relax ... let's try that."Ok, that was better. Now let's get you on your stomach for some back of the skull shots ... forehead down a little more ... there's a good boy ... hold it ... hold it ... hold itttttttt ... Good!"Between a radiologist that thought sixteen was the same age as six, and the interminable number of X-rays, cat and pet scans, and other scans, I spent. .Its like being dildoed with sandpaper...say that gaves me an idea. Slut, where do you keep your dildo?” “DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT PLEEASE STOP HURTING ME...haven't you done enough?” Teresa begged. Jenn thought it over for a bit...Teresa kept begging “please, I'll let you keep fuckign me if you have to, just stop burning my cunt”. “ok” Jenn said “I'll take out the bottle and untie one leg so you can...piss it out?” “thank you sis, thank you so much”. Jenn took the bottle, thrusted it in hard. He wanted to go to Oregon to do some trapping and build himself up a stake.I motioned for Caleb to follow me and we went over toward the farm wagon. "He seems like a nice guy, Caleb," I said."Yeah, I'm thinking about asking him to drive our wagon. I think we have enough extra to feed him on the trip and he would be a big help. Besides, it'd get me off that damned wagon seat."I had to laugh at that. Even sitting on a cushion, Caleb hated riding on the wagon. "He'd be a big help if we have any.