It’s Eli. Are you alright?”“Eli?”Eli looked at Duncan’s head where the blood had clotted and dried in his hair. He had a big knot on his hea... and a deep cut.“Who hit Marshal Duncan?” he said turning to Larry and Joe Parkins.“It wasn’t me Marshal, it was Larry. He hit him and knocked him cold.”“Joe was with me though and he didn’t say not to hit him.”“Yeah, but you’re the one who hit him.”“Shut up before I kill you both. Where’s the town marshal?”“He’ll be back any minute. He’s gonna be really. She was moaning and screaming “oh yes, fuck me with your huge cock Rodney, fill my hole with your big meaty member”. This was what we’d role-played lots of times in the bedroom but now it was real and she was absolutely loving it.Now came the moment I think we’d all been waiting for, as Rodney pumped into her pussy she let out a huge moan then said “ok boys I want one of you in each hole, Rodney I’ll sit on your cock and Mark you can take me up the arse from behind.” As Rodney pulled out I kept. She had her interview tomorrow at Bank of the West. Being arrested for DWI wasn’t going to help her in the process, “I’m sure we can work it out,” she mumbled not knowing how she could possibly pay for anything.“Fuck!” Phil again grimaced as he moved his head from side to side. His hand rubbing the back of his neck roughly.Katie winced, “Are you okay Phil?” The sexy hard bodied mother sighed loudly, “I’m so sorry!” She pulled out a chair from the kitchen table, “Sit down.”The old man limped. I would hope that it’s obvious to them that I’m not the sort of female who routinely permits such indignities.I was at least grateful that Cory was tightlipped about my status. I’m embarrassed enough as it is.We entered the almost deserted dormitory and our three escorts guided us to Mr. Simmons’ small office at the end of the hallway. His door is open. Cory tapped and when the man behind the desk looked up Cory said, “Mr. Simmons? My friend and I received a letter telling us to come by today.