We were ready to leave before 7:00 AM.We arrived in Hixville in time to catch Walt as he was entering the saloon and I explained what Jane wanted. Wal... laughed and ushered her into their saloon. He showed her around and Jane asked to see the bullet holes. "Why on Earth would you want to do that?" he asked."Because, according to Bill, that's the part of the saloon that I own!"Walt burst out laughing and we had to help him to a chair. "That's the funniest thing I ever heard." gasped Walt, around. It’s just me,” he said. He unlocked the door and held it open for her. “Welcome to 'Chez Roberts’! Come on in,” he said. He offered her a seat on the sofa, the only real comfortable place to sit in his small apartment. “Would you like something to drink - I have soda, ice tea or water? Or I could make us some instant coffee if you want something hot?”“A cup of coffee would be nice, I’m pretty chilled from the rain,” she said.“Oh, of course, where are my manners! Listen, you go into the bathroom. Sorry if I topped from the bottom a bit there. I’ll try not to do that too much this week, honey. Anyway, pregnancy aside, I fully intend to serve you at your beck and call this week. I’m at your disposal, your soon-to-be ex-girlfriend, after all. I’ll do whatever you wish. You name it, it’s yours. I won’t hesitate to do it. There’s no telling what can happen next, if you only wish it, Master,” Felicia encouraged my fantasies of owning and using her as I wished.“Yes, well, for starters, you’re. I can’t wait for some more.””Me too,” Mark said. “But i’ve really got to pee,” he said, stepping up to the toilet and letting fly a stream of urine into the bowl.Mary quickly closed the door lest someone hear and see. She watched Mark as he peed, noting how his cock twitched as he squeezed the last drops out.”Great fuck, Mary,” he mumbled as he moved past her and opened the door, leaving the bathroom.Mary stood there for a minute, then got back into the shower to wash after the fucking the two.