Either way herorgasms were the same, unless of course Brandi was involved. He always made good on his promises. If the smallredhead was offered as the...reward for a particular task and Jessie succeededher lover was in her arms within days. Sadly Brandi was at the club less and less often,and when she was her bruises and welts were horrible. Jessie humbly pointedthis out. "I know. I'm working on it." Was all he said ashe drove a three foot needle through both of her nipples. It was two years to. God that thing was huge and so perfect. How could I have thought take a slit was beautiful before?I looked in awe at that massive cock, I wanted to worship it, admire it. I just wanted to get down on my knees, lightly suck on its tip and...I banished that thought from my mind. My slit was only going to serve one purpose as far as I was concerned and that wasn't aesthetic. I suppressed the thought but I had to admit I felt more sexually aroused then when I first set eyes upon that perfect angel. Various bits of clothing were scattered about, but apart from her moccasins, which he picked up, nothing looked complete enough to be worn again. So that was going to be a priority this morning, finding her something to wear.Going back to the fire he started going through all the packs once again. In the dead men's saddle bags he found powder, shot and percussion caps, which reminded him that he had not yet loaded their two guns. He sat down and started to do that, and soon had them both ready. We have had quite a laugh together even getting tipsy a couple of times. Her house is big and old with a walled garden and a pool. I have really enjoyed relaxing here but as the weeks have passed have begun to get a bit bored. The nearest town is a few miles away and I can not drive. Nothing much seems to happens there anyway. Aunt Sophie has been trying to get me to go out to local dances and things but to be honest I am a bit shy. I find it quite intimidating meeting new people. I usually.