..and i am not wrong.............down comes his belt hard right across the fleshy part of my arse......i beg that he does not find the tender spot at ...he top of my thighs i know you know of so well...........the second is lower but still not hitting the spot.........the third finds it directly and smarts ....i try not to show any reaction but he has noticed......."so the slut has a sensitive spot does she?" wack the fourth is on the same spot..........i moan and try to pull away crushing my. He soon tires of my pleas, though, and the next thing I feel is a gag being inserted into my mouth, and tied tightly behind my head. It only takes a second for me to realize that the cloth in my mouth is dirty panties, but they are white, so I can't be sure if they are mine or my daughter's. I only know that the saliva in my mouth quickly soaks them, filling my mouth with the taste of ripe pussy. I am left to comtemplate my punishment, and after what seems like an eternity, I hear her. I turned and grasped his arm and spoke to the lost mother?s sonHe flinched and blushed and sobbed as I asked if he wanted aidHis weeping was sore distressing, yet he pled to be loose to runBut ?fore he could flee he clutched at me and fainted like a maid.I caught him as he fell in a faint, and laid him gently on the tilesThe medical aid was summoned to tend him most tenderlyAnd move him to our guard room when he as us red faced smilesWith consummate ease the buttons and laces yielded him. Saloon laughter and arguments, a lone coyote off howling about something important to him, the wind whipping through. Sometimes I felt the night was talking to me, trying to tell me something.Word had come from Cleveland, via Kansas City, to pull in their murder suspect. Hold Venerable until further instructions arrived. It was a law enforcement request, not an order, but I was more than ready to oblige.Since Marshal Autry and Hoss were in town, it seemed like a good time to arrest Reverend.