I finally came to you and told you what I wanted. Told you I wanted to ravage you, but you laughed in my face. “I will never do that. I am not like ...hese other weak willed men and women that allow another to use them for their own pleasure, to do these unspeakable things that you want. I am no one’s slave and I never will be.” You sent me off with a look of disdain that only made me more determined to have you. And to show you that in submission, you are the one with the power. That it is the. I figured that once the posse's horses got tired, the fun would go out of the chase and they would drop out, one-by-one, but pretty quickly. It turned out that I was right and I met several men walking their horses back to town.Eventually, I caught up to the marshal, who was walking his horse, but sticking to the bandits' trail. I greeted him and told him I, too, was following the bandits, but on a fairly fresh horse. He said that his horse was about gone, and he waved me on. I wondered how the. The Foundation found a great use of your power, as they would repeatedly use you as a test subjects for many dangerous experiments, thus leading to the whole list of deaths mentioned above.While it’s not the life you would have chosen, it’s honestly not entirely bad.Compared to the D-Class saps that were forced to be here due to their criminal history, you were treated considerably better as you had ample access to certain privileges that the other poor guinea pigs don’t have. Access to the. I took a moment to pull a chair up next to the window.My cock was rock hard looking at Cassidy's skin glistening in the sunlight.Her tanned body was so fucking hot, my cock throbbed.My eyes ran over her body, beautiful long brown hair, toned body, perky tits, long legs, thick thighs and gorgeous ass.I began to stroke faster, and faster.Cassidy to my surprise grabbed a tube of sunscreen and began to rub her tits, legs, stomach, feet, and arms with lotion.Her hand lingered over her pubic mound.