She squealed and howled with every tongue lap of her dripping cunt. I had total sexual control over the young slut and I was putting her through the g...untlet of sexual sensation with my skillful tongue. Again, another orgasm rocked her small body HARD. She screamed and flailed her legs in the air as she grabbed a chunk of my hair and ground her pelvis hard into my face. "OHHHHH, OHHHHH, OHHHHH. FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!" She cried out as I felt her pussy quivering against my tongue and. For dinner,I returned her call and her thanks,"It was my pleasure Chrissie" I said and she giggled deliciously,"I think we can improve on that Paula, I'll see you at seven darling, dress daringly"She called me darling!I chose a plain white shift dress with a long slit up one side that displayed the flesh of one thigh above my stocking, a tiny white g-string was my only other garment and I walked in front the mirrored wall in my bedroom to see how I looked, the bodice was low enough to show the. Damn! That was close! I had to stop taking the Indians for granted. He could have killed me with a gun, but, for some reason, he chose to use a knife. His foolishness was what had saved my life.Apparently, I had not been as well concealed as I had thought. Three more Indians were headed my way, but, thank God, only one of them was carrying a rifle. I was still holding my revolver in hand, and I had four rounds left in the cylinder. I believed that the man with the rifle was the greatest danger,. She put her hair in a loose braid and took off. Twenty minutes later she knocked on the door of room 106 at the Restful Inn Motel and was admitted by a man who introduced himself as Bob. He looked her up and down. She wasn't surprised. Every man looked her up and down. She was used to it.Bob got right into the interview. "Why do you want this job?" he said.She looked at him. "I'm bored. My husband is away and I don't know when he'll be back. I need some spending money."He stared at her.