) * * * * * The cafe is small and dimly lit. Along each wall large red candles burn, accenting the wisps of smoke pushed around the room. The air is p...egnant with the scent of tobacco and jasmine. As is the custom at this hour, the cafe is filled with the crush of young Spaniards. A door creaks open and admits a young woman. With quiet determination she enters and makes her way to the wall furthest from the stage. Her skirt whispers against the chair as she seats herself. No one takes note of. “FUCK!” Mallory gasped as she crashed back to bed. She caressed her cock gently as Carmen came to spoon her. “That was awesome.”“Mmhmm.” Carmen nodded softly. She nuzzled Mallory’s neck and laid gentle kisses down to her shoulders. “And to think. We could’ve been doing this all year.”“Yeah.” Mallory’s voice grew breathless. Her arms lay beside her motionless as she pondered what Carmen just said. Suddenly her heart dropped, and she frowned. “It’s funny.”“What’s funny, baby?” Carmen cooed.“It’s. We’ve been married for about three years now and just recently our sex life has been a bore. Every time I try to initiate something he just blows me off. I’m not sure if he’s not attracted to me anymore or if he’s interested in someone else, but as of lately it’s really bothering me. When I try to talk to him about it, he reassures me that he loves me, and that there’s no one else. I just can’t help to notice how he looks like he’s bored and is missing something.He’s a very attractive man. He’s. Branson Kid, show us what ya kin do."Well, needless to say, I was very nervous, but I drew and fired. Dammit, even I was impressed! Of course, just shooting with no particular target in mind is a long way from the kind of shooting the audience really wanted ta see. Somebody pointed that out an' produced an empty whiskey bottle to use for a target. Now, shooting at a whiskey bottle is not easy at any time, but when ya are tryin' ta impress a bunch of saloon patrons, it is really difficult.I.