" I don't remember much of the ride. It was short, and Knox had Iztak Pearlmanon the CD player. I know for certain that my stomach was rather in knot..., butit comforted me when He occasionally touched my hair or leg. As apprehensiveas I was, I was never truly afraid. We reached the house, a lovely but unobtrusive two-story brick, and He ledme through the front door into the foyer. Without pretense He told me wherethe bedroom was, and directed me to completely undress for His inspection.I did. I could feel his eyes on my body,i turned my head round as I walk to look at him,he was now standing staring at me.My cock throbbed as my excitement grew.I was soon in the dunes and looked around to see if anyone else was around.It seemed deserted which didn't surprise me at this time of the day.The sun was still out though and it was still very hot due to the heatwave that we are having at the moment.I touched a nipple under my tshirt and the tiggling feeling soon had my cock throbbing even. It was you the one that gave me that super nice blowjob!!"What I just heard is really put me in shock especially when my wife also involved with her mother. How does she feels when someone else and that someone is her very own mother put my cock in her mouth and play with it until I cum. I know my wife always suck my cock when I am sleeping and that's always awake me, but just pretend to sleep. Sometimes she even put my cock in he holes and fuck me then wakes me up.In the bathroom, she turn on. He smiled to himself at the shotgun; guess a lot of lawmen use one, he said to himself.Sheriff Jackson picked up both pistols. "Jim go home, you're drunk and about to get yourself in trouble. You're damn lucky you didn't get yourself killed. You can pick up your gun tomorrow when you sober up."Knox looked at Jackson, then at Dillon, and then at the money on the table. Finally he turned and left the saloon, stomping out in anger."Now who are you and what are you doing here?" Jackson asked.