”“That’s right sheriff,” Opal Anne said stepping out from behind me. “Me and the other wives had snuck up behind the riders and when the one...man was looking like he was gonna shoot my husband, the three of us each shot one of the men.”I continued the story, “Then one of my brothers shot the leader’s horse with a shot gun and my other brother shot and killed the fourth rider. The shot horse keeled over and trapped the leader. We got him loose, and when he told us again that they planned to kill. "I'm to take you to the flat first and get your seal of approval. I'm sure you'll like it. Then I rather hoped you'd come for dinner."I was happy to agree. I was getting tired, and did not relish starting cooking from scratch in a new kitchen.She was right, the flat David had rented for me was very comfortable and tastefully furnished. I suspected the choice had been a joint effort and they had excelled themselves. It was in Stretford, a short tram ride from Sale and a longer one to Altrincham.. It was Fridayand already he was running late. As he began to gather histhings his secretary appeared.‘I’m off now, have a good weekend, Sam.’‘Thanks, I’ll try.’ He tried to joke.‘I’ve left all the post in your tray. A courier came.’ Shegestured towards the wire in-tray precariously balanced onthe edge of Sam’s paper-strewn desk.Sam flicked through it quickly, hesitating at thecouriered package – it was in a white jiffy bag headed up‘private and confidential’.‘Thanks Sheila, see you on Monday.’. I had an orgasm, "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Your enjoying this slut, does it excite you?" "OHHHHHH! Jerome that feels so good, I don't care anymore. If my husband was this good I never would have been so easily seduced," weeping still."You will never be the same whore," Jerome said. "Once you take it black you can't go back." "You BASTARD, AHHHHHHHHHHH! Your right. Fuck me and knock me up with a little black bastard," to my enjoyment Jerome started to power fuck me, I passed out. When I awoke, Jerome.