I picked up the old French coin and left the sutler's shop to the sounds of him hitting the two Indian girls with his thick black belt just because he...had nothing better to do. I knew I was going to have to do something about Hidalgo and that I better do it soon because he was starting to really annoy me.A small patrol of troopers with a pair of Apache scouts came into the fort riding a mite faster than normal and informed us,"Geronimo is on the warpath again and scalped a family of Mormons up. It was time to dry off and look for breakfast. It would be a scorcher later and we didn’t bother to dress before we walked up to the cottage.We heard the sound, it’s hard to mistake and impossible to ignore once you hear it, of flesh on flesh through the open kitchen door even before we reached the back patio. The rhythmic slaps and grunts and guttural exhortations said fucking, not fighting, and so it was when we reached the doorway. Kitchen Girl pulled open the screen door and entered the. After itdried, she removed the plastic and I had long, ragged looking nails.She filed them down to smooth, feminine ovals that extended about a halfinch past my fingertips. After buffing the surface, she applied a basecoat of pink frost polish, then another coat, and finally, a clear topcoat. My nails gleamed and looked fabulous! My hands felt so funnywith the extensions! I kept bending and unbending my fingers, thenholding my hands out flat, admiring the new look. There was no goingback. When I could move my fingers a bit more freely, I added a third while continuing to add lotion. Finally, making sure to keep my fingers moving, I poured a generous amount of lotion over my cock and spread it all over, after putting the tube down.I pulled my fingers out of Nicola and put the head of my cock against her star and with a last bit of lotion, I pushed until I felt the familiar pop as I went past her sphincter. I paused to give her a moment to adjust and when she was ready, Nicola.