"What the hell am I doing?" Washu sighed, then laughed. Feeling like a such silly bitch."You otta be happy with what ya got!" the crimson canine conti...ued as Washu eyed the characters with some mild disdain. "Sted o' acting just plain loco!" the red dog admonished."If my best friend was a talking dog." Washu sighed, turning away from the set. "I just might have myself committed!" That's a good idea!" Another voice added, again bringing her up short, glancing back the shows direction to realize. The young married couple were hugging each other like the honeymoon had just started and she heard the boom of the guard's shotgun at the same time two of the Indian's horses fell forward like they had run into a trip wire.The other Indians swung off and kept pace with them at a distance infuriated at their losses and itching to take some scalps before the sun went below the horizon. She did her best to ignore the fact that the Kid had his left ear rubbing her female parts and helped him steady. " Cool! Merry must be so happy!" I said."We haven't told her, yet. I wanted to talk to you, first. I'd like to tell her tomorrow, though." This is about Merry's initiation?" I repeated."Yeah. Lynette and June seem to think--well, they say that they know--that Merry will choose you to accompany her for her initiation. There's no other guy in her life."I remembered Sherry's initiation last fall. It was mostly harmless. "That's not a problem," I said."It's not going to be same as last year, Jim.. I would keep on gyrating my hips and showing him my ass to seduce him and give him a hard on. I then give him a striptease and tell him my ass is his if he wants it. I would then start rubbing his jeans, feeling the outline of his cock, and continue to fill him up with lust. Sometimes in these fantasies the old biker slaps my ass and tells me what a whore I am and how I'm asking for it. I would keep on going until he told me to get up off him and get on my knees. I obey what the biker daddy.