"About that," she answered in a husky voice. "Perhaps a few more." One hundred and ten?" the alien asked. Meiersdottir nodded wordlessly. "They will b... ready and will come to you where your lander stands in two days' time. We need this time for ... you have no words, it is a thing of the mind. You can wait so long more?"Tears were coursing down the woman's cheeks. "We will wait, Gagugakhing. Two days. And thank you, thank you so much!" She turned quickly to MacPherson. "Time to go, Angus," she. She had a wardrobe for the clothes she had to wear in public, a table with a computer on it, several chest and containers for the implements of torture she used on herself and a doggie bed. amy didn’t need more. The money she made was spent on her living as a slave: getting new instruments of torture and maintaining her sites. To buy nice things for herself contradicted her purpose for being. She turned on her computer and checked the mails and comments she got since this morning. A fair share. ‘He’ll always be an Outlaw’From the day Webb Hickson told him that, Jeremiah called his big black, blaze face horse, Outlaw.The creek was frozen, and with his boot heel, he stomped a hole in the ice so water could come up through the ice. Stomping a few more times, he had a place big enough for his horse to drink. He pulled him away from the ice cold water and led him over to the downed tree where he tied him while he took his feedbag and crushed oats out. As his horse ate, he wiped him down. It was soft, and therefore only about 6 inches long. It only stuck up about 3 inches past the panties. I pulled on a tight pair of daisy dukes that my sister had, she is bigger than me, but considering my uber-petite frame, its no surprise. My round ass pulled it skin tight around me, in the middle. My legs are pretty thin, and the shorts were still loose around my upper thighs. The waist was also very loose, which was good, I didn’t want pressure on my cock. I undid my ponytail and let my hair.