Oh crap whispered Anya, Thor surprisingly didnt rush at her like she though he would. He started laughing like some demonic devil sent to torture her,...double crap. Oh Little one, that was stupid. Now we are going to play a game, its called run and catch. Walking over to her quickly he grabbed her glasses of her face before she could even move back, shit he was fast for such a tall guy. Tugging desperately on the rope Anya felt it suddenly slacken, realizing he had cut it Anya looked. She started moaning heavily and whispered in my ear, “I love you jane man”. I was waiting for this moment, thanks for coming. I love you so much, all her wordings made me more excited and I removed her top. She helped me in removing my t-shirt.We were hugging each other, her bare boobs were touching my chest. She started moaning loud, I started sucking her boobs and were biting on her nipples. She was going mad and driving me crazy with her moans like ahh, ufffff, Yeahhhhh, slow, yaaaahhhhh,. These horses were put into a rope corral, and the men gathered around the campfire while one man made some fresh coffee. I pulled out the binoculars that I had stored in my gun safe and studied the men’s faces. A check of my wanted posters showed that all of these men were wanted for horse theft. That was a hanging offense, and the reward totaled $85. This was definitely worth my time!I took my shotgun and moved closer to the camp. Uh-oh, my stupid horse took that opportunity to snort, and all. I was reduced to cretinism.It is ever so after girls start their jump to womanhood; at the same age as the boys yet several years advanced developmentally by all standards measurable. I recalled what Agatha had said earlier, and concern for her well-being overcame my dumb-fuck enough to ask her “Is that all right? Are you comfortable like that?” She snuggled into my neck, the weight of her on my groin slightly uncomfortable and totally erotic to my 14 year-old libido as her soft obtrusions with.