When I turned the water on to rinse, I fucking heard it again. ‘Yes, a pretty lady with sexy curves. We like those.’ Okay, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK? I...all but threw the soap down and went after my phone. ‘Okay, dude, I think your tattoo guy just drugged me somehow. Like…like…he dipped the needles in acid or something,’ I was frantic, pulling my shirt off and examining every trace of ink on my side. My twin was not wont to believe my retarded story and she told me so. ‘ You need to quit reading that. He lied and said he saw nothing, and I threatened him that if he didn't tell me the truth I would kick his ass! He said he had been watching me for a week after he saw my friend Jay come in through my basement door. He said he saw us making love that night but his view didn't let him see everything. He came back the second night and watched me for over two hours as I stroked and edged my Cock. He said that after watching that, he wanted to see more so he came back the third night, that time he. . I’m back now and I’ll see to it those bastards are gone from Windy Ridge by the end of the day.”“You mean to tell me that you drove cattle all the way from Texas to Cheyenne, Wyoming?” He asked as he gathered the five pistols and cartridges to put them in a poke for me.“I sure did, I was partners on a trail drive with Mr. Charlie Goodnight and Mr. John Chisum. We rounded up wild horses and broke them for our remuda, then rounded up the wild Longhorn cattle from all over the Texas Panhandle.. "You've really got a fat ass," she heard Rachel say from behind her. "I think it needs some working out!" With that Rachel struck Sandra ass with her hand. Sandra cried out and started to stand up. Hector grabbed her hands and stretched them in from of her. Raymond held her hips down. "You`re going to learn not to talk to me the way you did!" said Rachel. Sandra felt another smack against her ass. Then another and another. Then there was a steady stream of them. Each stung worse than the one.