There was no doubt that he was planning to jump into the wagon and to deal personally with whoever was shooting that rifle.There was no time to waste!...I spurred my horse to his top speed in a run toward the wagon. I had time to get close enough and to stop my horse before the Indian was fully inside the wagon. I drew a revolver and used both hands to steady it as I fired a shot at that Indian. I had been aiming for his chest, but I missed that; however, I was lucky enough to put a bullet into. Plus to add to the drama it was never disclosed that the prosecutor was an Uncle to one of the three rapists. When hunting season came along I got lucky. My three rapist’s and their father’s all liked to go hunting together.“Let us just say I also went hunting that year. I killed them all out in the woods. They were all killed with arrows from a bow. I had been keeping a low profile since the scandal broke. Only a few people knew that I could shoot a bow. I would have gotten away with it if I. As he pulled it all out I saw his huge balls drop. They were massive. The last one followed his lead and unzipped. They both looked to be around 35 - 40 years old except the one with the 6" dick.They said to the young one, "happy 18th bday, Cletus. Enjoy this tight hole to celebrate".They talked about her like she wasn't even a person. Like she was just some fuck toy they were about to use. The first one to approach her now that they were ready, was Cletus. They wanted him to "loosen her up".. When Symon had settled Emma under the bed sheets he kissed her forehead and smiled as he said. “What am I going to do with you?” As he was leaving she said “Symon, I’m really glad we did it. I’ve wanted to for a long time. You don’t have to worry, I can look after myself” “I’m sorry Emma; I should have shown more strength. I know that you all see me as a savior and there’s a lot of responsibility with that. I shouldn’t have taken advantage of you whether you wanted to or not” Symon had.