The first thing he wanted information about was how to make an acquaintance with a woman of marrying age."I'm pretty sure I can help you there, but th...re are some strings attached. I know things are wild and wooly here, but I don't allow any mistreatment of women by men. I'm not saying you had anything like that in mind, but I've already killed all the men I want to over such things."If you're ready to settle down you could always move in with us. Our cave has hot and cold running water, plenty. I just love toying with little boys like you.” Then she laughed.“You weren’t much of a threat to me,” she said. “I had you right from the start. You were so sure you would win. You thought, just because you’re a big, strong man, you could handle a little girl like me. Surprise...it’s time for me to collect. I won. I’m going to humiliate you. You're going to be my little sex toy. I like you helpless and nervous. You have no idea what’s coming next do you?"I shook my head no."I have many. Driving her to a new height of orgasm that was beyond her wildest fantasy. Out of breath and glistening with sweat, she could do nothing else but grip onto her restraints and cry out in pleasure. Orgasm after orgasm shooting through her entirety causing her to feel as though she was floating. After what seemed like hours of continuous satisfaction she fell into fatigue and slipped into a blissfully sound sleep. Upon waking up, she rolled over in the comfort of her bed to see her husband. “Could I have a word with you?” I asked in a low voice.Lynn briefly looked up from her phone. “Sure”“I'm a bit worried about Deanne”“Worried? What is it?” at least I got her full attention, and she stopped texting.“Well, to be honest, her drinking”“Her drinking?” she asked, a little confused.“Could you, as her friend, keep an eye on her?”“Sure, but why? I know she's a bit peculiar, but her drinking is hardly a problem to anyone.” Lynn said, emphasizing 'her drinking' in a way that made me feel.