Now if only she could get Danny or any other guy to do that.“Sounds pretty crazy,” Mandi says with a sigh once Veronica is done.“You’re tellin... me,” Veronica says.“But I believe it.”“You do?”“Yeah, why not?” Mandi says with a shrug. “I don’t see you as someone that would make up some shit like that.”“I didn’t think anyone would do that,” Veronica says, gulping down the rest of her drink. “I think this calls for another round. What do you like to drink?”“I’ll have the same as you.”She orders. Now it has become critical. A year and a half ago a damsel was kidnapped and taken to a remote cabin by a trapper to help his ailing wife. The wife died six months ago, and now the trapper has died somehow. She has enough food for a little over a month. The problem is that the distance from the nearest bank is about five weeks on good horses, so we need a hero with enough money to travel fast." No danger?" Not that we can pick up. The villages on the way are small and poor, so I doubt that. “Come sit,” he says, as he scoops me back into his lap. My head leans back onto his arm, as he uses the other hand to stroke my pussy. I feel the wetness coming. The excitement feels like a pinch straight from my pussy to my lungs, and I’m holding my breath. “I’m going to touch you now. You’re doing great,” he says as he pulls my panties to one side. I feel his fingers touching the nub of my clit, and I lift my hips eagerly. Laughing softly, he says, “I see you’re ready. You like this, baby. I woke her up by fingering her belly button and tickling her navel. It was time for the big evening and the most highlight part of the three-day sex journey.We decided to go to one of the best cafes in Hyderabad that evening and Deepika was supposed to wear her sexy transparent red saree which she had bought just for the Hyd visit. Though most women in Hyd don’t prefer to wear a saree to go to a party, I still insisted her to wear a saree as I find saree the most sexiest attire for women.We.