Hardison pulled his sixshooter and eased inside the stable door.The very first thing the Marshall saw inside the stable was the shocking white ass che...ks of an amply padded female bouncing up and down on top of Blackie's cock. The filly was giving voice to her pussy being filled with Blackie's oversized shaft.Blackie caught the sound of the Marshall's steps and had one of his guns half drawn."Sorry to interrupt you folks. I thought there was a problem in here."Lucy gasped and tried the cover. The night was going very well. Mom was having a good time. Bill took it upon himself to escort her and introduce her to other patrons. Most were in their twenties and early thirties, much too young for mom. However, more than a few men around her age did approach her and introduced themselves. When mom came back to the table after making the rounds with Bill, she sat and fanned herself with her hand and said, “Whew, so many good-looking young men. I need to come here more often.” Our group at. The cap, containing a plunger, screwed onto the open end of the tube sealing it, much like modern caulking guns. When I pressed the plunger, thin, threadlike nylon fibers came out through tiny holes I made in the bottom cap of each tube. When the nylon filaments reached a foot long, one of the women I had there grabbed them with a gloved hand and began twisting them as if making thread from cotton, wool, or silk. When the thread was long enough, she hooked it to a treadle-powered spinning wheel. If you ever get the chance to be absorbed into the "real" neighborhood in a southern coastal village, you will see the tourist experience to be the hollow shell it really is. It helps to know a native or two. Remember to return the spirit: bring something to the table and it will be returned a hundredfold. They tolerate Yankees, too, as long as they do not act like it. Remember not to act as if you are better than them. You aren't. The "country" sounding person next to you might be a professor.