A stagecoach was rushing toward me with a "road agent" in hot pursuit. He was firing his pistol as he raced by, and I could tell that he was a rank am...teur. Any one with any experience or a grain of common sense would know that you could not aim and shoot while racing at full speed on the back of a horse. However, any bullet flying around was dangerous; it could accidentally hit somebody. I figured that I should put a stop to this nonsense, so I grabbed my rifle from its scabbard and aimed for. They were big men, with short hair. Just standing, in a corner each. Why hadn’t they got out on the ground floor? Ding! “Floor three” said the speaker. The doors opened. There were their cases on the carpet in the corridor! And two more men. Big men. They held their arms out to stop Grace and the others getting out.“You need to come with us,” said the man behind her.Next thing their luggage was in the middle and they were squashed round the edge, with a huge threatening guy in each corner. Mia. I didn't dare. Lee reached over and hugged Martin, and then made another comment. For this, I forgave all past transgressions."Martin honey, you needn't think you're getting away with it either. We can see you've got a boner too."It was Mart's turn to change colour now, but at least he was brave enough to smile. Martin and I sat there with our hands over our thighs as Louise reached forward, her breasts thrust out in front, and grabbed the bottle."Listen guys," she whispered, the bottle. Christy pulled Pam very tight to her body and it was obvious that Pam’s body stiffened up, and then Christy said, “let’s hold each other tight like I am and turn our heads and watch Jill and Kristy, we don’t have to do anything but hold our partner tight as we watch these two beautiful women making love.” While holding another warm, soft body tight while watching Jill and Kristy in their lustful quest for sexual gratification, I found it very difficult not to grind my pube into this total.