The next day I decided to take a trip out to her house to see how she was holding up from the events that had proceeded her. I called her about five m...nutes before I got there, just to make sure she was home. When she knew it was me calling to come over, she sounded like she had a little pep in her step. “Yeah, I’m here. Just come on over. I haven’t seen a friendly face in so long over here.”, she claimed. As I was traveling along the road, I found myself wondering what might happen. As I. "Damn," said Alexander Beall loudly, crumpling the paper. He stalked out of tavern, pushed open Annie's door and said, "See you soon," untied his horse and galloped off toward home with the taste of bile in his mouth.An hour and a half later he was in Georgetown and saddle sore. He looked for Nolan at the Anchor and the Sailors' Tavern and found him at his small home."What happened?" Beall asked."Somebody kilt ole Gil." said Nolan, looking sad."When?" Night after we saw him I guess. I didn't. A policeman arrived first and I told my story. He called the coroner just as the medic ambulance was arriving. I was ushered into another room and the emergency personnel determined there was nothing they could do. The coroner arrived, examined Pam and then came and talked with me. After talking with her cardiologist; he ruled her death a heart attack and asked which funeral service I planned to use. He then called Blackwelder's and informed me that Zeke was on his way. Zeke arrived; talked. She pushed me down and started taking my clothes off. My shoeswere kicked off. I can't believe this was happening.She tossed her vest showing off her arms. She let her muscles flex and bouncy.She gave me a little wink as she did it. With that she undid her Bra and slideout of her daisy duke and boots showing perfectly painted toe nails. She gaveit a little squeezer her b**st as she place a foot on her cock. She rubbed mewith her foot as she fingered herself through her wet panties. She laughed.