*Lore's apartment was sleek and modern, with large windows overlooking the city. I called Clay to let him know I arrived okay. He asked me how it was ...hen I saw Lore."You know, Clay. I think it's going to be all right."EpilogueEpilogueI started helping out with k**s in Lore's practice, right away. After a few months I went back to Montana and got Ari and Eagle-eye, and boarded them at a farm—they're farms here, not ranches—not too far away.Lore and I took a huge risk and put all of our money. She pressed her lips against mine. Her tongue lightly teased at my mouth. When I opened it, the smoke and her warm breath poured into my lungs. My eyes fluttered shut and I felt my body shiver. I pulled away to exhale and before I knew it her lips were back on mine.The two of us were lying there in the ever dimming evening light. We spent most nights like this. We’d come home from work and smoke to unwind. Lately though, I haven’t needed the haze of the smoke to relax. Her face, her smile, did. He set the temperature on the spa tub to a moderate level and told Carla she should check it out. He seated her on a submerged bench and pointed her pussy at one of the jets. Then he wickedly pushed the control button on the side and she jumped with a startled reaction. The jet focused right on her puss, where it felt good. Her head spun with Champagne and delicious massaging waves underwater! Then Jackson stood on the bench before her and offered his dangling dong. Carla was in heaven. She. She is a filthy slut. Not many whores would have responded that strongly,” I heard her say, as the buzzing in my ears cleared. “Thank you for doing this for me. You held up your part of the bargain, so it’s only fair to let you do what you wanted,” he replied, handing her a large, dark green cucumber. My eyes bulged, as my traitorous cunt plumped. She took the veggie from his hand and stroked it lovingly, before telling him to untie me. Ben untied my wrists and gently rubbed the red marks.