Those patrols also contributed to the sense of safety felt by the small ranchers and farmers. It became a rare event for banditos or Comancheros to at...ack isolated locations. Especially when well-armed combat-trained riders had the upsetting habit of showing up just when the fun started. Word quickly spread through the criminal community to avoid the Wilkins region.That same bandit activity had a negative effect on the mining operations in the area. Payrolls didn’t come in. And ore wagons. I’ll pay the extra upgrades for better food and service in the upper end restaurants on board, no problem. They do have some nice services. A spa, salon, massages and the like. I put some planning in and made some calls. First call was to a friend and former playmate of mine, Ronnie (yes, female). Ronnie is about five foot tall and is at least four hundred pounds. She has some of the most impressive breasts I’ve ever seen much less played with. Big tit lovers constantly hit her up. There are no. "I feel a lot better than I have in a long time, honey. We may get some exercise tonight." I hope so!" Then, to the doctor, "Is it my turn?"He said yes so we let go of each other and I got dressed as she got undressed. That would have gone faster but I was helping her undress. Not that my help was very helpful, but I felt a lot better than I had in a long time, and I wanted to play. In fact..."Did you ask for this?" I said, waving at something a good more attentive to her than it had been. My spirit was high as I walked towards the beauty parlor, but just as I was about to cross the last bit of road, I was pushed violently out into the traffic, just barely managing to avoid being hit by a car that came to a screeching stop. I managed to stay upright, but had to fight to get my balance back. What in the world? I turned around to see who had pushed me, but could only see a darkly dressed man some distance away, could it have been him? Or was I mistaken about the push, did I in fact.