I wanted to know how Sheila's mind worked. I had to take a page out of the Dos Equis beer advertising campaign and become The Most Interesting Man in the World, not bloody likely if being exciting was keeping me alive. Despite several days' worth of pussy unshaven stubble, I wasn’t a bearded, debonair gentleman like the seventy-eight-year-old actor Jonathan Goldsmith, whom legend says can speak Russian in French. "So the women of the Society of Sisters are okay with me?" I licked my lips with cautious hope. "Most of them don't seem adorable to mind; you're a welcome diversion from the daily routine, but a couple of the gals really hate men and told Sheila that they'll assassinate you if you remain at Liberty Mountain." Seraina took my hand in hers and Cuckold held it tight, "Don't worry about it; probably just wild talk." Crazy talk cuty or not, I didn't like the idea of being on someone's hit list, even an imaginary list. “Forewarned is forearmed,” as my grandfather used to say. Seraina's news did nothing to improve my disposition. Cabin fever and paranoia are real buzzkills. A change of scenery seemed to help whenever I’d get in a funk. I glanced around our shelter; the tent sides sagged in rumpled girlfriend creases, stray pine needles littered the plastic floor, and the place looked like a dump. "Screw it! Let's get some sleep and see if we can kill something with legs for dinner in the morning." I doused the light and rolled over and went to sleep. Maybe eight hours of slumber would reset my attitude. "Wake up, honey." Seraina gently shook me out of a pleasant dream involving vast quantities of double bacon cheeseburgers and coffee milkshakes. I groaned. I was stiff, sore, amateur and felt like a fleet of garbage trucks had used me as a parking lot. My mouth tasted like something had died in it. All my moving parts hurt; just another shitty day in paradise. Bright morning sunshine and scattered clouds greeted us as we emerged from the abandoned gold mine. Eighteen inches of fresh powder covered the ground and blanketed the trees. Several black dots were traveling across the valley in the distance. He searched her eyes. Roy turned his chair away from the table. I got a towel, and cleaned up the floor. She was primed for an orgasm adorable but she did not have the right stimulus from my fingers in her pussy. I may not have set amateur out to be fucked by them all but it was always a possibility and I had certainly enjoyed it. [Unknown to the outside news crews and most of law enforcement, a local pimp king pin, called the Red Knight had many of these ladies hiding with him. Her long aurburn hair a tangled mess, her face slick with tears, and her voice cracking with fear. As usual, that pissed off look on her face made me quiver and look at my feet. All of the other women were wearing some type of cover-up. I ran my hands all over his big hairy legs. But that’s the wrong day. Do you even remember fucking your own sister though? You're in my butt-hole, Sean! So cuty tight mom. Get as much as you can and stack it in the tool shed. For fuck’s sakes. I still have some errands to run for the student council,” Lisa said as she turned to walk off in the opposite direction of me, waving a goodbye. I'll do it!" She immediately did as girlfriend she was told moving her hips up and down milking out his last bit of cum. His sister wore much the same, but tailored to her slimmer, still powerful body. I increased my oral actions hoping to quickly build her orgasm. She leaned down so their faces were almost touching. “It was an accident.” I said sardonically, exaggerating my shrug. CHAPTER 5 I am a Sergeant and usually receive a roster of new cadets entering the police academy along with a ranking of each officer. She took me by the hand, and dragged me down the path, Cuckold practically skipping with her glee. However eventually she got herself together. Collared & leashed her collar said "Jeff's housewhore " & she was glad to wear it. I adjusted my package in the tight fitting underwear. “Oookay,” the ginger sighed, rolling her eyes. “That makes 3 of us that are going commando tonight. "Um, yeah! You pull the pussy vibrator from my ass and push it hard against your throbbing clit. I had to admit, my objection was more for show than anything else. Jon selected a couple for me before I found anything and handed them to me to try on. � � � Next time you'll have to get it on film! I do love you.