YEEEEHAW Cowboy!

[Destiny]

I refused to talk to the man that was groping my legs and holding me against him. As he stopped and turned back to where his 'partner' was I flinched as I felt my body shift behind him on the horse and his saddle bit into my body a small gasp escaping my lips as he called out and I couldn't see Lily anywhere. When we wheeled about I was thrust forward against his back my breasts pushing into his body as hekicked the horse into a gallop towards our destination. I still remained silent as he rode on. If he wanted to know my name he would have paid attention in the stage coach. I was angry and my teeth were gritted tightly closed as I felt the horse surge beneath me.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

John:

The gallop changed to a gate that rocked her back and forth again my back and long the horses back at the same time. Now that she was snug and tight I let go of her leg and took off my hat to wipe the sweat from the hot sun from my brow and face on the sleeve of my shirt. Plopped it back onto my head and rode in silence. Two could play that game and I was generally quiet anyway from years of riding here to there alone.

 

[wait2play]

Riding back down the trail I was still thinking about how good sister looked on the back of John's horse. Her legs were incredible and that gal had some sweet titties. If I were Tex, I'd have that gal sitting in front of me, with those tits pressed in to my chest, her skirt pulled up around her waist, and I just happened to have something she could slide her wet pussy on so she wouldn't fall off the horse. Yankin on my cock, I almost rode off the trail..

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

John:

The line shack sat on the raised back of a lil crik in a copse of trees, ya know cottonwoods, willows, oaks and the like that need the water from the crik to get a good start, but now had roots deep enough to make it even during the summer with no rain if need be.

"Okay, missy no name we're here so you kin slide off now. Gimme yer hand and I'll help you down. No need in breaking a leg or twisting an ankle is there?" he says as he turns a bit with the circle of your arms, smiling at the feel of yer titties as he does, and holds out a hand to ya.

 

[Destiny]

I refused the hand and slid down the horse , my skirt got caught for a moment and he was given and eyeful of my ass before I turned and let the dress fall back into place. I stood on the ground now my hands still tied before me shooting daggers at the man up on the horse and then turned and walked to the shack that he had found without waiting. I still hadn't spoken in the time it had taken to get here and I didn't feel I needed to. He could make me come with him it didn't mean I had to talk. I moved to the door and shoved it opena and then jump back as a snake slithered out of the suply shack. I shivered and moved further away as it went the opposite way.

FInally he was there and shoved me into the shack uncaring if there were any more critters and things inside. I saw a match flare as he lit the shcak to full brightness and saw a wood stove and a bed and a table and not much else. It was filthy no where near what Lily and I wanted for ourselves. good thing we wouldn't be here long.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

John:

He didn't say anything just lit a candle from his saddle bag with the lucifer (match) and the kindling in the stove.

Turning to you he took the necessary step and gripped a forearm as he pulled a Bowie knife from his belt and cut the rope on your wrists quietly saying, "Don't hit again or I'll tie you again." then he sheathes his knife and picks up a bucket and walks out, apparently heading for the stream.

 

[wait2play]

I’m getting no where fast here, and it’s going to be getting dark soon. I might as well set up a camp, if Giggles doesn’t walk into camp tonight I’ll find what’s left of her at daybreak. Damn it, I should be in the cabin waitin’ for that other gal to fix some vittles.
I’m sittin’ here chewin’ jerky and jerkin’ my pud.

What was that gal’s name? I think the giggler called her Mary, hmmph sounds like a preacher’s daughter name. They say a preache’rs daughter can screw your brains out. Kinda nice thinkin’ bout those creamy thighs wrapped around my shoulders, my face buried in that fluffy puss. Lickin’ my way to heaven!

UMPHMPHMPHMPHMPHMPH!

Damn, I just gone and shot my load on my saddle. Better get that cleaned up.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

John:

He comes back from the crik and pours some water into a pot in the shack and puts it on the stove.

"I'll cut the meat why don't you make Dutch Oven biscuits fer us all."


OOC: *L* Waits, Mary's with me you have Susie. Ewww, no wait, perhaps a new leather perservative? *LOL