My hands clenched and unclenched in frustration. I again looked at my watch, for probably the 500th time in the past 90 minutes. That was how long she...had been in emergency surgery. They told me they would do everything they could, but I had to prepare myself for the worst. She had died twice in the ambulance, but both times they had managed to get her heart beating again. She had lost so much blood, her blood pressure was almost negligible when she was brought in. I knew she had compound. "Them bastards caught me when I did my Good Samaritan thin'. A man was sittin' at the side of the road with no hoss in sight. I thought it would be the Christian thin' ta do ta offer him a ride to the Rocking KK. I stopped ta offer he'p, an' the bastard pulled a gun on me. The next thin' I knew, 3 other galoots rode up an' I wuz dragged on a hoss. We rode ta that cave ya found me in by a long, round-about route, with me sittin' in the saddle in front of that bastard, Jesse."I knew I was in. She walked with Rico and Simon, with Marco lagging behind, but from his perspective he had by far the best view, her gorgeous ass swaying with each step. ‘So! You two are first with me. How to do it? Hmm. Simon, you’re the guest, so you should get some amount of preferential treatment, yes? So which is your preference with me? Should I suck you, or would you like to lick me? Or do you want to be in my pussy? Perhaps you fancy my ass? Not a bad choice in the lot, I think.’ Bella couldn’t. The Madison Plant shut down last year and things have been sliding downhill ever since. Now we have outsiders, white and black, coming to town to try to keep things stirred up so they can be on TV and write books about their experiences. They don’t care about this town or its residents,’ insisted the old man. ‘Our company is interested in buying that plant to make action figures. That shouldn’t be too much different than the dolls and plastic figures Madison made. How would that be accepted.