The next morning, as they were riding toward the Jenkins ranch, Ray said to Sean, "I heard there wuz a little dust up at the Silver Dollar last night....That Jess is a good boy, I'm glad he didn't give ya no trouble." Yeah, I liked him."They completed their ride to the ranch and Ray knocked on the front door. A middle aged woman came to the door, "Good mornin', Sheriff Caulfield. What brings ya back so soon. Good news, I hope."All three men tipped their hats."Good morning, Miz. Jenkins, I brought. My hands found their way into under her blouse and onto her bra. I rubbed her soft, small breasts through the fabric and her breathing quickened. She reached between my legs and felt my hardness. She sat up and lifted my shirt over my head, her mouth and tongue ran over my chest and nipples. I unbutton her blouse and removed her bra she covered herself embarrassed. She said she wasn’t as young as I remembered her and the years had taken their toll. I ignored her and exposed her breasts to. “Yes,” I said as I worked my way down Tiffany's exquisite body, her tight abs just in front of me. I licked all around her stomach.“They are fucking ginormous,” Tiffany said as she squeezed her own boobs. “She once changed her shirt in front of me after a work out at the gym. They are bigger than my head, she has to get her bra's custom made, every single one of them. That must be expensive.”“They are my favorites,” I said as I reached her wet spot. I used my tongue to lick her slowly.“I don't. I think you’ll be a handful anyways.”“Let’s go find the girls,” Jane continued. “You know, I had been thinking of making him Kim’s co-owner too but that won’t work for the same reason it won’t work for you. But maybe I should throw her into the same pool with you and Faith.”“Kim would be John’s slave sometimes?” asked Heather incredulously. “Them having sex?”“Well, slaves can be used for many things other than sex. But he might enjoy having that tight little package serving him.”“Yes, Mistress..