I noticed that he was constantly turning one way and then the other, and his cock and balls were hanging down and swaying in a way that made me almost...hungry enough to drop to my knees right there and suck him. But instead, every time I sensed that Bill was secretly glancing my way I made sure to stare at his cock and balls. I tried to give him the impression that I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock. Of course, my little cock was an embarrassment for me, and it did start to harden a little,. I was sad for the Circle K ... the house, a fine example of 1890’s architecture and the best carpenters money could buy, was knocked six inches off its foundation by a felled cottonwood tree. I was sad for the thirteen thousand old trees shattered on the ranch and the twelve hundred head of branded Circle K cattle killed in the fields and who knows how many yet to be branded calves.I was sad for the fools.The only thing I accomplished was finishing my Flintlock class. The fit and finish on my. I did my makeup accordingly; not Tammy Faye, but provocative. I guess that was Cindy’s influence on me, too. Well, it went with the outfit and hair, didn’t it? I looked at myself in the mirror and nodded. Here we go; I’m ready to take my place next to the other trashionistas. What the hell; it’s only one night. If it doesn’t work, no harm, no foul; I’ll just go back to being Miss Understated-Hard-To-Get-Brunette.It was my turn to drive. (Actually, I try to make every turn my turn to drive.. Forty against over a hundred fighting uphill. It was a bloodbath. Most of the thirty-seventh died right there. In fact, that was how Sitchen lost her leg. Quite a few of the thirty-eighth lost their lives on that field. Not Hawksley, though. She fought like a woman possessed. I swear, she single-handedly pushed those chaos-vermin back. When the Tylnanari finally turned tail, bodies were stacked up around her like cordwood. There must have been two dozen bodies lying in a circle around her..