"Excuse my language folks, but Sam is a dumb son-of-a-bitch. He has this thing about Indians. I don't know where it came from, but his pa is the same ...ay. I don't ask for you to forgive him, but I do apologize for his actions." It's not your fault, Ma'am. We wouldn't hold you responsible for what your husband said." Thank you. You're Jase Tackett aren't you? The wagon train scout?" Yes, Ma'am." I know I'm not responsible for what he says, but I feel shamed by it. He's trying to teach our kids. * wow * I say your words not really sinking in for a while then.* What do you mean you like to kill things? *I Ask my hands stopping but not leaving yyour body.* Are you going to kill me? *I ask as an after thought* Shade Renamon December 19 at 3:19pm ReportI only kill the ones that run like the guy before *I look at you with an evil face* I can't have people going around talking about seeing me now can I? *I move your hand up a bit for it was alittle to close to were I didn't want it at the. She took my hand and placed it over her panty, it was hot and already there was a stain, I was rubbing her boobs and pussy over her panty, she closed her eyes and she was enjoying the act, slowly I kept my hand inside her panty and her pussy was cleanly shaved while taking her bath.I was rubbing her pussy very hard, she was holding my dick and rubbing it over my boxer, she took my dick out and kissed it as she placed her head on my thighs she took my dick in her mouth and started to suck my. I felt like I was trembling as I stood there watching my dad stare right at my panties. My heart pounding as I watched my dad staring at me, looking right at how my panties hugged my pussy as he rubbed his cock. I knew I was blushing and a smile crept onto my face. I turned a slow circle so he could see all of how my panties fit me.Dad reached for his phone and tapped away until Christina’s Dirty began. He looked back to me and I knew what he wanted. He wanted me to dance similar to her. I.