Paul hadn’t even been gone one day and here she was, dripping cum onto the carpeting while making plans to get more cock.“Go on, Chaplain,...#8221; Greg said anxiously.“Call me Chet,” he said, smiling broadly at the boy. “You know, I’ve just been here in Coronado for a few hours, but I see plenty of unhappy cuntsrunning around.”Anna jumped off the couch. She wasn’t used to hearing such language coming out of a chaplain’s mouth. Then again, she. “Why wouldn’t I?” He looked down to his lap somewhat embarrassed.Moura raised her arms up overhead and sprawled backwards in the sofa. She thrust her shoulders back causing her large breasts to jut powerfully outwards. “I’m just curious Honey.” The boy looked up at his mother as she lay before him on the sofa. He sighed audibly as he gazed at her flawless form. “I do … sometimes.” An edge came over his voice.Moura remained motionless. His sigh was not lost upon her. Its implications. Nearby," he added, staring meaningfully at everyone."What do you mean, 'nearby'?" Jeffery asked, instantly alert. Molly was now fully awake and both she and Phillip were listening intently, as were most of Josh's friends."I mean, I think we've got all the remaining one's we can rescue," Josh explained, looking everyone in the eye since he wanted their collective buy-in. "However, the last one appears to be a fair distance away. I have no idea how far, but I know it isn't alive, so we've got a. I was hoping he would understand why I did what I did.“Thanks, Mr. Charlie. I was hoping I had done the right thing. All I could think about was – this herd will help build my cattle spread back in Kansas even bigger, and I wasn’t to break my promise to a dying man, or give up my dream.”We left Palo Duro Canyon on May 30th headed for Cheyenne, Wyoming. We made plans to swing by Mr. John’s ranch down in Roswell, New Mexico and Mr. Charlie’s ranch up in Pueblo, Colorado to add even more cattle to.