Barbed Wire ShowdownChapter 6
The sound of the roosters greeting the morning sunrise with their strident call to get busy filled Dixie with instant regret for her shameful actions the night before. She wished she could banish the memories of her submissive compliance with her bed partner's spirited assault on her dignity. Sure, she was filled to the brim with male joy-juice and she had that feeling that she had a powerful magnet of sensual attraction for male attentions right between her shapely legs but it was time for...