I stepped out of them whenhe told me to and he put them in his coat pocket.He raised my skirt up again and was surprised to find that my pubic hairwas...shaven. "A bald beaver!" he exclaimed. "At least I won't get hairbetween my teeth." He began to plant kisses on my hairless vagina lips,kissing from one lip to the other, finally stopping in the middle tolick from bottom to top. I was becoming very hot. I leaned back againsthis desk and spread my legs as he continued to lick my slit. He rammedhis. I left Phoenix armed with my Winchester, my shotgun, and my Starr DA. I now had enough experience with all of them that I was certain that I was in good shape. I stopped off at the stagecoach office to verify that the rumor about the bounty on bandits was true, and I was assured that it was. I thanked them and left to begin my hunt.The stagecoaches ran every day between Phoenix and Tucson, and there were at least two robberies a week, so I was hopeful of finding something worth my time and. Before he got halfway to the door, he startedlooking down and touching the skirt. He didn't make it to the doorbefore he turned back with a look of disappointment."What's the matter?" This is the same as before, and it's still no big deal." There's more to girls clothes than the way they fit and feel. It'salso about how they look on you and how you look in them, adding anotherdimension to the experience. Come over to the mirror and I'll show youwhat I mean." NO, I don't want to see." Why? . Photos were taken by one of the guys present."you must be hungry" Linda said, "after all you hav ben imprisoned nearly 2 days, so here's your food dog"She placed a dogdish in front of his face, with dogfood, gave the order to remove the gag with a single and sharp warning."If you even try to speak, the gag goes back in immidiately and there will be no food for you this time, so think before you do anhything."The collar and gag was removed.He was frightend, confused, dazed, didn't know what to.