I teamed up for protection with Orlando, a tough little Mexican guy my age, whose father owned a ranch in New Mexico, & who was riding the rails for f...n, which you could still just barely do then. We got out on the same day & bummed aimlessly around mostly Texas & Kansas, sleeping in freight yards with old hobos who told the same kind of stories they'd been telling for 50 years or more: "Yeah, that's the bull got his leg shot off by Kansas City Slim. Well they fitted him with a wooden leg & now. She walked around the desk, positioning herself in front of me, legs, stretched and spread before me. I slid off the chair, dropping to my knees and crawled forward until her neatly trimmed black bush was inches from my face. “Show me what you can do, Professor!” she said. I pressed my face into the warm flesh between her legs, breathing in the perfume of her sex. My tongue licked tentatively at the outer lips of her cunt, tasting her. An involuntary moan escaped my lips as she grabbed my. I’m not mad about you having one drunken night with a buddy. I was disappointed, sure, but I understood. It was knowing that you told him I was your Office Whore and giving him the impression that he could treat me like one,” Reina said quietly.He started to protest, but then stopped. She wasn’t wrong. “I don’t know why I said it, I’d like to think that if Bill hadn’t added Xanax to our already strong drinks that I would have realized that was a shitty thing to do. But I guess I also didn’t. Naturally it was the big man's fault. He'd hired them to harass my women in order to draw my attention away from his ambush. It was enough for me. I let Rory cut them loose and we stood back and watched them run away. Then we turned our attention to the big man."Do you have a name?" I asked the man coldly."Antonio," the man spat back, "Antonio the Berserker." I've heard of you," I told him a second later, as the intelligence provided by Victoria's people flowed up into my consciousness,.