Mike joined me at lunchtime and I kind of gave up my hunt for a targetso that I could spend a restful and companionable afternoon with Mike. Ihad comp...etely ruled him out as a target because I thought he had beencleaned out financially by his wife when she left. I knew he lived in asmall house, which I thought was rented, and worked alone in hisworkshop, renovating old furniture. He was fun and good to know but Idid not think he fitted the terms of the wager. I was feeling guiltythat I had only. The two other saloons in town had no more to offer, so we ate supper and took a hotel room.The next morning, we ate breakfast and left town. Everything considered, we were doing better than most bounty hunters managed, but we were still looking for another big score, hopefully something like that episode with Kid Carter.Some days, good luck just jumps up and slaps you in the face to get your attention. About a week after our adventure with the stagecoach robbery, Jane had to make a call of. “No! I know what you’re trying to do mister, and I told you already, you’re not getting any!” You protest as you pull yourself away from me and pull the top half of your dress back up to cover your chest. A smile still plays across your face. “Well it seems unfair that you should have to suffer because of my punishment. How about I promise not to touch anywhere but your tits tonight?” I plea in compromise, having been thwarted from a more direct course of my plans. “Well…” You walk over, still. "Yes, Nat, you're gorgeous." Kenny - the rules, remember." I immediately fell to my knees and startedto lick her exposed skin, her thighs between the tops of her pullups andthe bottom of her rubber skirt. "Ah, good boy. We're going to have somuch fun..." She ran her hand over her cock, obscenely outlined under therubber, as I kept my tongue busy. I thought, no, I don't think friendlydrinks with Barb and the work crowd would go down well at all.I quickly fell into my subspace, licking and.