"Good, I'm glad you understand. The healing women will have to clean your wound once more and then sew it together again. You are injured and I will n...t waste medicine on you if you refuse to do as the healing women say."When they are finished this time, you will lie still on your pallet until they give permission for you to move around," I said, making sure he didn't think it was a suggestion."But my wound is not that bad," he said."And how do you know more about it than the healing women? If. Phillips. You acted in good faith and were shot at. Around here, we don't cotton to wife beating. If it hadn't been you, someone else would have taken care of him, sooner or later."The Marshal excused himself and returned to his office to write up his report. The Phillips' women took the scared young lady down to their suite. Waite followed after closing the door. He caught Tommy before he went downstairs and handed him a half-eagle. He suggested that Tommy get the undertaker to come get the. He was a handsome guy; in his mid-thirties; younger than me…I looked at him in his eyes and begged him to leave me alone.He moved in closer, feeling up my boobs through my blouse. Part of me felt dirty and disgusting; part of me wanted him again. The bastard reached to his belt and lowered his pants down to his ankles. His huge cock stuck straight out. Before I knew it I was on my knees and taking that cock in my mouth again. My pussy began to get wet immediately. I sucked it hungrily for a few. “But where will it all end?” she replied with a grin.I just smiled at her and said: “We’ll see.”After a couple of hours at the club, we all decided to head for Marcus’ flat - I was surprised that both my girls were keen for the night to continue but was also excited too.Marcus put some music on and went to get some drinks. I followed him into the kitchen. He smiled at me with a knowing grin.“Amelia and Tammy seem to have had a good time tonight,” he said.“Yes, so does Naomi - she’s very hot,” I.