I pulled out, and she gasped for breath. I pull her down onto the floor and knelt between her open legs. With my other hand I roughly fingered her pus...y, she was sopping wet as expected, and moaned at the treatment. Then, I took my dick and rammed it in her pussy. She started to come immediately.I didn't let that distract me, but pounded away as hard as I could, soon she was coming again, I started thinking about joining her finally, so when she came again, so did I. Then collapsed my full. " I gestured at her outfit, "this night club, your ... expectations. You never asked me what I want. You just seem to assume I'm going to climb back on the boat and then just bounce all over the rapids, and I ... well, I'm just not sure. You seem to think we are just going to jump back in the sack and it'll all be great, and you'll get your jollies and..." Hush, baby..." said Deanna, leaning forward and putting her fingers on my lips. She smiled at me – properly, for once, not that bright and. You're Johnny Ringo, the gunfighter!"Marge Grady stopped and stared, looking shocked. The young Apache was looking too, but she just tipped her head a little and took it all in with those big, soft eyes.Yep, I was Johnny Ringo-at least that was what I was called, especially in pulp novels that glorified my exploits, mainly fabricated. It was a name I couldn't shake, no matter what. As a young man, I loved the notoriety but now it just meant trouble from every kid with a gun wanting a name of. And for god's sake play it cool,don't tell anybody you're Randy. That's a one way ticket to the funnyfarm so don't be a moron."Being insulted gave him a feeling of normality somehow. "Hey, I know that. I'm not as dumb as I look!"She snickered. "You couldn't be! " She looked in the mirror. "Thank godits only for one day. I sure wouldn't want to go through this life withthis face." Bite me! I hate being a yucky girl!" Randy said. But he was relievedthat his sister hated being him! His sister.