‘He…well, I don’t know what he did, but I do know that right before my mom and I managed to leave the city, she was starting to deteriorate. She...was despondent, she wouldn’t do anything, she wouldn’t even react when my father started cheating on her…’ I watch him as he approaches the rock in the center of the clearing, and gingerly places the jewelry on its dull surface. ‘When we went to that village, my father didn’t even try to stop us. He just…didn’t care. And my mother just kept blindly. The chaos of the Wild West was their forte and they reveled in the face-to-face showdowns of blasting bullets and the often unseen lead flying from a bushwhacker's firearm.Dixie and her followers knew it was a chore they could not ignore in safety any longer. That den of rattlesnakes needed to be stomped and they needed to be stomped before they multiplied in the dark corners of the open range.They rode out single file silent in the dying rays of the setting sun.The young female sheriff was. ‘As Vi has told you we keep a very low profile in The Court. And as you may imagine we are especially alert to any interest or activity that might affect us. We have learned that a few days after you left Southshore a man, posing as a postman, visited your apartment asking for you. The woman who had moved in recognized him from a past encounter. I won’t go into her connection with us but she knows that he is a Slaver. Can you think of any reason why the Slavers would have a particular interest. I slid easily down her sweat covered and was soon licking her pussy clean of spunk and pussy juice. When I’d finished she pulled me by the hair and again cleaned my face. When she’d cleaned me she kissed me gently on the lips. ‘I love you’, I said. It was the first time I’d ever told a woman this. ‘Do you mean it Phil’? She asked. ‘Yes, I mean it’, I answered. She held me tight against her body, her tits flattening as they squeezed against my chest. She fell asleep in my arms and I must.