They were down by Finch and McCowan when they saw some people with spray cans painting a train. This was not a heinous crime but it was damaging prope...ty and causing unneeded expense. Ellen and Anthony came down but after looking into the young men's minds. They found that the only thing a confrontation would bring would be to get into a fight with somebody getting hurt. They ended up doing nothing but calling the railway police.The next morning, Brandon said, "If you had flown in like Superman. "Who are you? WHAT are you?" My name is Adamus and as to the second part of your question - tell me Adam, have you ever heard of fauns?" Fawns?" said Adam. "Aren't they deer or something?" He was staring wide-eyed at the apparition beside his bed - half believing that he was still asleep and this was some wierd dream."No, Adam," said the stranger with a smile, "Fauns are certainly not deer - although we may be distantly related to goats. But you haven't answered my question - how badly do you. Cherry Creek would be my choice. It’s far enough away to keep curiosity down. We could take some gold and bank it with Wells Fargo, something to show the investors we’re legitimate. Then you can come on back. I don’t expect you to mine too much. You just need to keep an eye on the place.”The weather broke and the thaw was in full swing when we left. It was going to be about a three week trip if we made good time. We had our pack mules loaded down with as much gold as they could safely carry.. Brad was a lusty young cocksman in the community and he always had his share of horny farm girls. And now he also had his hot little sister who was always more than available to him. But none had a better figure than his beautiful thirty-five-year-old mother.Slurping noisily on Brad's big spit-drenched boner, Jan was thinking how lucky she was to have a handsome teenaged son available for fucking. Like most of the women in this isolated community, she was always having illicit sex with the.