I had absolutely no idea which apartment corresponded to the windows facing me but it was of little consequence since I had no intention of establishi...g a relationship with any of the residents. I just identified them to myself as 4a, 4b, 4c, and 4d in order to keep the location fixed in my thinking. I did the same for the floor above using 5 as the common theme and the same for the floor below using 3 as the identifier. All twelve of the units had a clear field of vision into my apartment and. Standing there, just inside the entrance to the men's locker room, was Lisa, a voluptuous blonde in tight workout clothes. Her large tits strained against the sports bra she wore, her flat stomach glistening with sweat and her tight shorts hugged her full, firm ass. And her bright blue eyes were staring right at John's growing cock. "Can I help you, Lisa", John asked, although he knew what she wanted. He had fantasized many times about fucking the beautiful blonde and now she wanted it too,. She sighed and then moaned as his fingers found her exposed breasts. He pushed her back flat against the bed and kissed up and down her belly but settled for flicking her nipples. He bit and sucked and kissed all around both nipples until she was moaning loudly. He began sucking quite firmly on one breast when she said, "Stop, wait a minute," but Bond simply kept sucking."James, there is something I need to tell you about me."As he furiously sucked on her nipple while kneading the supple flesh. I had it and gave it to her with a beer.The Durango Gang came riding into town. I knew they would shoot atanybody and rape any woman in sight. I wore my pistol outside on my hipand the derringer up my sleeve on a speed rig. The Greener was on ashoulder rig. I was not going down with out a fight.The Durango Gang hit the Black Jack and the Broken Horse saloons. I knewthey would hit the Dry Gulch sooner or later. I did not care about theDry Gulch, I cared about my womanhood. I felt for the first.