Next thing I knew, I was stood there, handcuffed behindmy back, Purple Hat with his strong hand on my not-so-strong shoulder.Purple Hat asked the room... "I need a cell, where the sheriff's?" Riordan's Gulch hasn't got a sheriff Marshal. We sometime call onSheriff McArthur over at Dryrock, that's about 30 miles downstream. Buthe's drunk mor'n not anyway."Purple Hat looked pissed. "Alright, give me a room, we'll stay here untilthe morning and them I'll get him to someone more civilised."It was a. Finding herself free, she got off him, pouted, waited for Lucien to forget all this and pull her to the bed, then took her shirt when he didn’t. She’d been naked in that room dozens of times over, but now, like this, it felt so different. She began to feel those old sensations. The last time she’d ever had to knock and enter Daddy’s study she’d been seventeen, and that was long ago and in another lifetime. Lucien took her hand and drew her to him, and this time she did not resist. He gently. Whitish in color with nice & well shaped boobs.I was very regular to my yoga classes. Always I used to ask one or the other thing in yoga & so I was bit popular over there. Often I used to visit her house at least weekly… Once I don’t have any intention to have sex with her nor to look at her boobs or curves. This happened on weekend in the evening… I was bit lazy in doing yoga. As usual I started chit chatting… & asked about her husband & she told gone out of station with office colleagues &. Young women with not a single inch between me and either of you. Sorry, Celeste, I can’t help my reaction.”“Don’t be sorry. I like the feel of it pressing into me. I look forward to the lazy morning when that thing’s pressing into me, bare skin to bare skin, and we move to make it slide into me, with various of my sister-wives arrayed in the bed with us.”“Oh, goddess. I don’t really want you girls to stop saying things like that, but please stop for now.”“Okay.”While Celeste said nothing, she.