"Baby, you might want to go talk to her." I suggested.Baby got up and walked toward the bedroom door.As she walked past me, I touched her shoulder. "A...ms length." I reminded her.January 19th, 200811:11pmJust before 9pm, I talked to Baby. River was not saying much, but Baby seemed to think she'd be OK.I felt sorry for Tomas. His balls have to be aching after watching River out in the garage tonight. And after his clean report from the doctor, I thought it was time.I told Baby to go downstairs,. Moreover, I fully intended to live up to my promise, besides, I completely trusted my Mistress. I then felt Mistress change her position to what seemed to be a sitting position on her knees. I did feel the bed shake just a little with whatever ministrations Mistress was doing behind me. I then sensed even more motion as Mistress moved and adjusted her position behind me once again. She moved like a cat over me and I sensed her hands on the bed beside me. Mistress then began to lie on my back,. ”Tod did have a heart. He sensed the deep conflict. He reached out and hugged Kijani. “It’s gon’ be aight. Daddy T got you now.”“Thanks,” sniffled the vulnerable convict.“Daddy T got you. Now, I’m gonna show you where the sissies hang so they can fix you up.”Tod introduced Kijani to the group and left.A chocolate femboi with well-maintained bronze, gold, & copper sista locs and rounded hips & ass sneered at him. The sissy was joined in glaring by another punk that was beigish-brown and had pink. That eons-old source of food supply had disappeared from the scene so fast that newcomers failed to appreciate the tall tales about dust clouds from their passage that stretched off to the foothills in the far distance. I couldn’t help but wonder at their inability to accept the hard cold facts of the truth in such goings-on, considering the sad faces on the faces of the buffalo-hunting wastrels wasting away in front of their very eyes.I had even tried my hand at the buffalo-hunting trade, but.