" Ya shouldn't have said that, Ezra. Looks like some yahoo just slit open that jasper's belly. Back me up."Sean put his beer down on the bar and walke... over to the man wielding the knife. "Now, why don't ya put up that frog sticker and tell me why ya knifed that there poor cowboy." Who wants to know?" A Ranger wants to know. Now don't make me arrest ya ifen there's no need." That there bastard tried to pick my pocket! When I felt it, I didn't think. I jus' pulled my knife and sliced his gut.". It was Elaine, the tall, sexy, beautiful woman who ran the clinic where her husband was (at least that was where she thought he was)."Mrs. Smith? Do you remember me?" Melissa could only nod. "I'm looking for your son. Do you know where he is?" U... Up on deck. By the pool." Thank you."As Elaine turned to leave, Melissa asked, "Why are you here?" The question was a little rude, and Melissa could tell by the look Elaine gave her. "I mean, why are you looking for my son here?" Isn't this. ”Barb laughed. “Oh, yeah? Up top or down below?”“Up top needs a trim. Downstairs needs a shave.”“Okay,” she said. “Are you coming to town anytime soon?”“Uh, not really. But I was thinking maybe we could meet somewhere in the middle. For a weekend.” Zach’s voice cracked slightly when he said it. He felt goose pimples on his forearms and a swirl in his stomach. Was he going too far too soon? There was a pause as he waited.“A weekend, huh?” she said. “That might not be a bad idea. Get away from. He moved from the bed and went to my bag, coming back with the tube of KY.I was still thrashing about kicking my legs, he easily caught my legs andsat on them. Now I couldn't move at all. He squeezed out some lube andcoated his cock, moving quickly he took hold of my legs, one in each handand lifted them in the air, exposing my bottom. Now it was a littledifficult for him, I was still thrashing, trying to escape, I didn't wantto escape, but I wanted to be forced. I wanted him to fuck me, even.