Can’t risk gettin’ caught because I left my gun with the ol’ dead guy I put down. Didn’t wanna take chances slippin’ through a crowd o’ bl...e bloods like this. I ain’t so young, or nimble anymore. I’m strong, but not like I used to be when I was a wrought iron little bastard full o’ piss an’ vinegar. Slippin’ in is easy. Short little twerp left his invitation in his pocket. I wave it at the doormen as I come walkin?’ into this party maybe a little too ruggedly, and a little too roughly. People. Clint situated himself where he found a clear view the men. He did the mental calculation and knew something was rotten in Denmark. He drew his guns without a sound and crept forward in response. Jorgensen was not a gunfighter and never carried a gun.The shopkeeper’s pacifism angered the Vaquero more, and he tired from waiting. As the Mexican began his draw, Clint swung into action.The bandit brought his gun up. Blam! Clint’s gun exploded.Clint shot the old revolver out of the man’s hand,. ”Surprise, surprise, Anni was the winner, and she really enjoyed my big cock.Brad phoned and told me he was in trouble with his wife, Jacqui. “She found out I have been having it off with my secretary. She says she will forgive me if I fire her and watch her have sex with a well-hung man while she calls the shots. Do we have a deal?”On arrival Brad greeted me dressed in casual clothes. He was an attractive well to do businessman, around fifty years old. “Jacqui is looking forward to meeting. She was smiling so we knew all was well. Beth poured Mom a cup of coffee and we all set down to eat and hear what Mom had to tell us.Mom told us Dad had finished a little early and if he could get a flight out he would be home tonight or early tomorrow. We were all excited at the good news but it caused me to start thinking again. How would I react to him. I know the secret now and know that he has had sex with three of the people here and had no problem having sex with the fourth person,.