"I wouldn't want that either, Wanda."Andy did add two cooks to our payroll, Cliff Henry and Leonard Burton. I didn't like Burton's looks, but Andy sai... he seemed okay, so I went along with it.Sunday, April 23, 1848Ed: Day 35 of the Boston to St Joseph tripWest of the Mississippi! It feels like we are making progress. I know it has to be less than a week until I'll see my other two wives and my baby. I'm getting so excited it"s hard to think.Cassie and Kate were in a playful mood this morning. " The voice had amelancholy tone to it. Trying to think on his feet Bailey did not needto screw this up ten minutes into this day, he did not get blackmailedinto dressing like this just to ruin his girlfriend's chances at apromotion because it hurt this teenagers' feelings. If she was afraidshe stepped over a line for holding his hand, he had an idea of what todo. Taking a step forward Bailey gave Candi a quick hug, feeling thatfeeling again of his breast forms pressing into another pair. It seemed my skirt had worked up my thigh again, slightly showing the lace top of my stocking and the garter snap. I didn’t hurry to adjust it down this time. Instead I drank lazily before setting my pint glass down. As I worked my skirt back down, I said, ‘Well, I have two hands as well, but a shot and a pint will do me fine.’ ‘Not two shots?’ he asked as he ordered up three shots and a pint. I giggled and leaned toward him again and said, ‘Two shots? Mister, if I didn’t know better, I would. Only her chest up to her hip was through the hole. Her legs were bent at the waist so she was ass up, and her feet were tied to the platform wide apart. Her breasts dangled away from her body at an angle I had never witnessed. I wanted them in my mouth. I felt my dick rise and press against my pants again. She was a beautiful brunette. She looked at me with a face straining against gravity and dipped in ecstasy. On the platform, 2 men held position over her. One was fucking downward into her.