So I stood up and walked over to her and stood so my groin was in line with her head, I leant over and stroked her cheek and moved her shoulder length...blonde hair from her face and over her ear, I stroked her face again and felt her wonderful soft skin on her cheek and rubbed my finger over her soft pink lips which parted enough for me to slide my index finger into her mouth slightly, I pushed it in slightly for a few strokes.As i was pushing my finger into her mouth I eased my cock out and. “Obviously you like women. And like I said, you’re not ugly. So how come you don’t have a girlfriend, or even a wife?”“I had a girlfriend, but it didn’t work out. It was so unhappy I decided not to go through that again.”“Why didn’t it work out?”“She slept with my best friend.”“Oh.”“So not only did I lose her, I lost my best friend, too. Seemed like a lot of turmoil over something I could live without.”“So you don’t do anything with women?”“If that’s a veiled question about my sexual habits,. "Sampson grinned, "Yes Sergeant you are, just don't get any ideas of sticking your dick in the slut. That is not for now."“What? No, please, you cannot do …” Catherine was beside herself with a new found fear. They were not going to rape her, but they were going to shave her pubic hair. Why in God’s name … this was an unbearable humiliation …”“Here give me your Spruce gum Oak.”The bound girl looked to her side to see the Lieutenant rolling sticky pieces of chewed Spruce gum between his fingers. This was something the men were glad to do, since they had recently learned to drive a team of mules pulling a wagon.“Willis, we’ll be seeing you in a week or so. You ‘n your men get on over to Tulsa and have turkey dinner with us. We’ll have a big feast before we start working for real,” Eli said as he turned to Willis one more time.“Marshal, we’ll be headin’ your way with your wagons as soon as my men get back from Little Tree. How do we find you when we get there?”“When you get over to where.