The touch of her lips was soft and sensual. Her tongue touched my lips as she forced my mouth open kissing me passionately. I could feel her hard nipp...es pressing against my chest and the heat from her wet pussy pushing against my rigid member. She seemed to draw the breath from me as she kissed me. My mind was swimming and I was losing control. I could feel her rubbing her hot womanhood up and down my erect organ. The feeling was more than I had ever believed possible. Suddenly she parted from. Him? An insignificant Pawn like him? He didn't understand it... but theBishop seemed certain. Gulping, the Pawn nodded with a determined lookon his face."Good boy... now go!" the Bishop commanded. The Pawn nodded and turnedto run, his eyes on the enemy base... even as he heard the Bishop'sdying screams behind him.Once more, he blocked out the sights and sounds all around him as hehurried. A shot from the White Rook took out the Black Knight before itcould even begin to give chase, and the Queen. ‘But I like it,’ you add. ‘What do I do with my panties now?’ you ask. I hear people come into the office outside my locked door. ‘Anything you want to do with them,’ I answer. ‘Anything you like.’ You ask me to turn around. I do. I hear you move about and I can’t resist turning around to see you drop your running shorts and you have no panties on underneath, and I watch as you rub your wet, cum-filled panties along your shaved slit. You rub circles around your clit. I watch as you bring. The owner had ten thousand of them, minus two hundred that he sold yesterday. He made me a great deal, since the deposit paid for half of the cost before the man who ordered them left town without telling anyone. He said it would take two days to get them aboard a boat but promised to get them shipped as quickly as possible.Seeing a wagon traveling down the street with a chicken cage like the one I built for our trip reminded me of something else. We spent the rest of the day getting.