I 'spect ma kin fix 'im up once we git him home. Let me git my hoss, an' I'll lead ya to the house. Oh, I'm sorry. My name is June Ashton and that the...e's my pa, Hamilton." Pleased ta meet ya, Miss Ashton. I'm Hank Prescott, and this here is Bill Jones."They followed June to the ranch house and were introduced to her mother, Mary. Hank and Bill carried Hamilton to his bed while June told how she had just ridden up and had seen two men kneeling by her father, had fired the warning shot, and had. We would always try to take along a couple of fare paying extra Marines who wanted to get home. Sometimes we would have seven people in the car, the four of us, and three who were paying $15 each for the round trip. That money helped pay the gas and some left over to buy some food and entertainment once we arrived at the destination.On one of these trips Joe was late getting out of the hotel, we went on ahead and he never made it to the club where we had agreed to meet. Sam decided to go and. He is to be confined until I can assemble a jury of his peers to judge him for his actions." "Acknowledged. Implementing."Raul's eyes glazed over, and a shiny oval bubble surrounded him. The bubble rose from the ground, then vanished, taking Raul with it.Steve turned to the woman still lying on the bed. Her eyes were clenched closed, and tears were running down her cheeks, but she wasn't moving, or speaking. She was nude, and there were several bruises forming on her face, her firm breasts, and. “My pleasure” I replied and pressed the button.The blond’s mouth fell open in an “O” shape. For a moment there was no noise. Then a pitiful low moan. Her tit was bouncing and shaking erotically as the current passed through her nipple. The skin touched by each prong was developing an angry red welt, darkening with each passing second. “Would you like me to stop bitch?”The blond said nothing. Either the electricity had fried her brain or she was thinking that it was a trick question. She.