"He has only been working here for a week and I still don't know if he can be trusted." Mr. Williams insinuated. "There are a lot of girls that I can ...uggest for you. In fact I can recommend the best for you."Girls! He didn't need any girl to clean his room. He was only interested in Ramon and after he achieves his goal then moves to the next male. He doesn't deal with females. He's gay for fuck's sake."I only need Ramon." He answered trying to keep his cool. "I don't care whether he has been. I found myself wavering between my curiosity and a desire let Missy say something when she wanted to. She was clearly unhappy, which seemed quite at odds with what we observed earlier. Most people are darned happy after making the sign of the beast with two backs. But not Missy, which made me plenty curious. Discretion won out so I didn't say a thing as Missy popped four aspirin with a big slug of water then headed for her room. Right as she was about disappear behind the curtain which divided. I was fucking exhausted. I was drenched in sweat. I hadn’t ridden someone for this long in my entire life. I felt like I was about to collapse. I couldn’t believe what I was about to say. “Master, how about I suck your dick while you play with my ass?” I almost cringed as I said this. Truthfully I just couldn’t fuck him any longer without collapsing. “Now you’re taking initiative, that’s it slut. A true whore knows how to pleasure her master.”As much as his words burned. I was relieved he took. I went rushing to help and found Bob looking at Brotmore and shaking his head. He said to me, "I'll bet he never meant to shoot me. He was too good a shot to miss at that distance. I'll bet he wanted me to shoot him. He was a dead man, anyway, either from a hangman's rope or from gangrene. This way, he doesn't have to face the pain of a ride back to Texas."I said, "Ya're probably right. At least, ya didn't mess up his face so that he is still easily recognizable. After all this trouble, I'd.