Coming to the story, in response to my ad online, I got a reply from a lady in Delhi. She introduced herself and wanted to have her some fantasies ful...illed. She said she is 33 married to a rich businessman who does have sex but not what she wants.Before proceeding, she wanted to meet me and we fixed a meeting at CP so that she is satisfied of my integrity before proceeding. We didn’t exchange numbers or pics but had fixed a particular location and dress code. So I reached the place little. ”“Sir.”“Slut, you are not getting a release today. Now shut up and listen. What time do you leave for work? I will drop you to work most of the days from now on. ”“9 AM, Sir”“Good, be ready and on time. You will not be wearing any boy underwear if you do be ready to face the consequence. And you will also be having this inside you,” he said, fishing out a medium-sized butt plug from the bag.“You will clean your bottom and put this. You will also find enough panties in this bag. With that slutty. I figured that it would be better for me if the other men saw him where he lay. I also did not clean up any of the mess that he had made because I wanted them to appreciate what Cookie and I had faced.The first three men to show up wanted to give me a hard time for killing one of their fellow riders. Cookie was out from the laudanum I had given him, so he could not vouch for me. We had almost come to some more gunplay when Pa rode in with four more of the men. Pa was able to calm things down a. Hollister sent a telegraph message to Sheriff Keyes in Newton. He told Tom that it could be a while before they heard back. If the sheriff was out of his office, they would have to either find him or leave the message in his office for him to find.Tom wanted to get away, he was tired of being around people. He needed to ride out on the open plains and be alone. He needed to sit as the chiefs and medicine men did and think this out. His thoughts were all tangled up and running into each other as.