Suddenly, I started to slide, so I snapped off a shot without having time to fix my target in my mind. As a result, I missed the man's body, but hit t...e outstretched arm that was holding on to the tree. I hit him just above the elbow and that massive bullet struck with such force at this short range that it effectively cut his arm off just above the elbow. He left his arm still holding on to the tree while the rest of his body fell down the hill. I saw blood gush from his arm, so I was sure. Then he does the other one. I hear him in back of me moving the chains when my arms are then lifted up over my head. He keeps pulling until I'm completely off the ground. He leaves me hanging there then walks around in front of me. He takes the hood off my head and tells me to look around. I look around and see whips, hooks, clamps, all kinds of ball gags, vibrators, dildos, huge dildos, candles, a rack, a couple different horses, video equipment, a fuck machine, there was just so much stuff!. “Thank you and now I should find a girl for you to fuck.”“You don’t have to. Most wives aren’t as easy to fuck as you are,” he kidded.“So you prefer to fuck a married woman than a single one?”“No preference, just a little safer with a single one with no irate husband. Actually, to keep the theme of the evening, I’d like to watch you give a guy a nice blow job.”“And swallow his cum, of course.”“Of course, then you can kiss me!”“Fuck, Dan when you say things like that, I want to finger myself. They dismounted, folding their legs near where I had been sitting.Kenny and I had few words for each other at first, but soon I was telling him about the trail drive. I mentioned the trouble we had had in losing the cattle and how Keith had rescued one of the other cowhands. Kenny rattled off Indian words, telling the Indians about it and pointed out Keith. This was bravery of the finest kind in their book and soon Keith was shaking hands as Indians went to him uttering congratulations. He.