She pushed my hands back. She said, “Happy now?” and covered them back with her t-shirt. I said, “You have not shown me fully, how fair this is?...�� She said, “You have seen them and touched them, what else.” I did not say but kept quiet with a disappointed look.She said, “Ok, you win now, but you better remember this.” She moved towards the adjacent washroom. She crossed me and her fingers touched my dick. She turned the other side and took off her t-shirt. I could see her back and thin straps of. He brought his lips to mine. I moved my hands to his chest to refuse him but he probed his tongue into my mouth and I relented to him. All I wanted was his body on mine. He pulled away smiling. I knew you would be mine eventually. He grabbed my hand. Come on. He led me into some sort of parlor room. He gestured to a couch. Have a seat. I followed his orders. He walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine. Pouring two glasses. He brought them over and handed one to me. I took it, my. "Oh, is that sweet," Mikey stated. "Man, you guys do love each other, don't' you?"Brandon had a very confused look on his face. He couldn't believe that Mikey was so calm with what he had just seen. He looked at me and again I smiled."Bran, my love," I began. " Mikey and I have talked all about this and he is very happy for the both of us. We discussed it when I was home and a few other things that I need to tell you." Oh, wow!" Brandon exclaimed. "I can't believe it, but I think it is great. To get there we’d ride the Chisholm Trail beginning just north of here at the Red River Station in Texas.In total we’ll be herding these skittish animals for over three hundred miles through barren wilderness, hostile territories and unforgiving elements. We’d have to cross some major rivers and traverse canyons, badlands and even small mountain ranges. Finding water and grass would be a daily concern not to mention fighting off sickness, animal attacks and even rustlers. If everything went.