..it will help me....help us in the future."Travis thought back to his momentary release from her control over him.He was more composed now. He was c...lmer, able to think more clearly."I guess....I just realized that I had lost my free will. I think thatwas it. There was something that told me that my first priority....wasto be myself. It wasn't about what I liked better. It wasabout.....being myself. And the freedom of choice."Ms. Dresner listened carefully and then chuckled. "Free will.. I marked it in my mind as I rode by. I didn't want to stop as that might be enough to give some warning to the Apaches about what I had in mind. I rode another half-mile before making my swing about to return to the ambush site from the side.I knew that the Apaches were following me because I could see the dust cloud that they were creating as they rode after me. The amount of dust suggested that they were moving at a moderate speed, but not so fast that they would lose my trail. I figured that. . hoping he can catch the last couple of innings on TV when he gets home. Al hurries into his humble house and goes straight to the kitchen, where he grabs a six pack of beer out of the fridge, not noticing the commotion in front of his beloved RCA 25" TV. Al plops down on the couch and points the remote at the TV but instead of the game, he finds their next-door neighbor, Marcy, eating and fisting Peggy's hairless pussy on the coffee table. "Aww Peg, did you two have to do that in front of the. For the next 20 minutes I was in a daze, seeing Her read my worship sheets and write on them, seeing Her do a couple of poses, showing me Her latest photos in Her calendar, and then She was back to work, leaving me standing there wondering if it all had happened. I’d dreamed that She would show and make me cum in my pants, unlikely as that was. The place was packed with people, noisy, and we’d been standing in between stands, so finding a way to ejaculate into my underpants, without Her.