I flipped off the retainer that kept my gun from falling out of the holster, drew, and fired. That broken mug was headed for my face when I pulled the...trigger. I jumped back, not having any idea whether or not I had hit my attacker, but just intent on getting out of the way of that wild swing with the broken beer mug.Well, the Navy Colt in .36 caliber never was a man-stopper, but I got very damned lucky. My bullet entered Mr. Hawthorn's throat and struck his backbone in the back of his neck. I. "Thank you, Kristen. You made me feel good," I whispered to the lovely blonde girl.Kristen nodded, and the two of us broke from our embrace. Kristen smiled at Patty, and then quickly dressed. Her clothes were in a neat pile next to Patty's. I watched as she pulled a dress that I recognized as a light pink one of Patty's over her head.I looked at Patty and she smiled. "We're the same size. Well, maybe not in the chest department."One of these days, I would have to have a talk with Patty about. When they were done, she was removed by several of the large event handlers who held on to her as one of them fucked her as they walked out of the arena. The crowd loved it. Two hours more and it was down to two as the 16 year old died quietly, quite literally fucked to death by two big guys with long dicks, one fucking her cunt, one her ass. When they finished and pulled out two more dicks slammed into her cunt and did her with fast, staccato thrusts. The girls eyes were open but she didnt. He had had aterrible night, heartburn had kept him awake and his mind was racingwith the knowledge that they all knew he cross-dressed."Chop, chop, Jillian, remember breakfast, coffee first, I need coffee.I love a cup while I'm reading the paper. Hard to believe that they canget it out here before I'm out of bed. I may live out here in thewilderness but I like to know what's going on in the world. The morningTV news shows are diabolical, also unlike the kids of today reading thenews from a.