Harry went into the kitchen and soon returned with coffee and a Breezer for Sammy. He stopped in the middle of the room as soon as her saw her sitting...on the sofa. She was topless again, her beautiful breasts pointing straight at him, her hard nipples standing out proudly."I thought you would like to see them again Harry," she smiled. "No, that's not true, I wanted to show them to you again. I want you to stroke them again with your hands and with your cock. If you do it now perhaps you will be. He was just as much a fan as I was, and even went on to say how hot her ass looked in the dress as she walked up the stairs. I laughed and remarked that she was probably passed out up stairs and when she was that drunk, she could be fucked hard by anyone and she would not even notice. This struck a cord and I could see the lust erupt in his eyes. I also told him that I was so drunk I was about to pass out so I needed to go to bed but he was to consider my house, his house, and to feel free to. “Or you looking for the job of whore they,s looking for?” She says nothing, but moves toward the bar and asks the bar keep for a bottle of whiskey which he provides and receives a silver dollar in payment. “What brings you to Abilene, Miss?” the bartender asks. “Just taking the new job of town sheriff.” she replied drinking down the glass of whiskey quickly. “You the new sheriff!” Big mouth guffawed. “What you gonna do to the bad guys suck them off?” She turned her gaze on the loud mouth. “I. By the time I was eight I was getting rides on the rear of the bikes and hugging my rider as we cruised around the block.I was on cloud nine, the kids at school reckoned I was telling lies; until one day we cruised by a few of them.At school, no one messed with after that; even though they didn't anyway.My Dad didn't mind nor cared, as long as I didn't get hurt or they didn't ride to fast.He didn't know my brother was their gopher, though.At home things weren’t so good.Mum and Dad started.