Natasha insisted only adjusting words would be tolerated from the playwright (and it turned out none needed adjusting amazingly enough). Mr. O'Casey, ...lso there as observer, couldn't agree more.I could see Lindy's frustration in not being allowed to collaborate on her play had tightened her body to an uncomfortable state. I essentially ordered her to her apartment afterwards to ease the tight muscles and the frustration in general "Let it out, Lindy," I insisted sitting on her much bigger bed. Jeff said, "Howdy, Marshal. We're bounty hunters, an' we've got three men here we need receipts fer. Two are alive an' one is dead. We'd like fer ya ta he'p us out, ifen ya please."He had to hear the whole story, but he eventually wrote out the receipts for us. We were happy to leave Fatima, but it sure was a profitable visit. We figured to cash in our receipts when we got to Santa Fe. That $2,100 bounty was going to let us get home a little sooner than we expected.We did our business in Santa. I could feel he's sperm pouring from my pussy; it released the pressure inside of me.David took the dog aside and the winner released me from the chair and escorted me down to the others. I told them that I would take a quick shower and then meet them back at our tents.I took a good long warm shower, how long I was standing under the shower I don't know, but I enjoyed the warm water.Suddenly I got the feeling, that somebody was staring at me, I turned around and there were 2 guys a black and a. “Don’t cum yet Kyle, let me know when you think you’re going to cum.” I demanded.I blew his cock for a couple of minutes when Kyle grabbed my shoulders and pulled his cock out of my mouth.“I was about to cum mom.” he said gasping for breath. I waited until his dick stopped throbbing, then I slid up until my pussy was over his cock.“Are you ready honey?” I asked.He nodded his head yes and placed his hands on my breast. I reached down behind me, grabbed his cock and lowered myself until I felt.