”“I was saving your life whether you realize it or not, McKown! Now you pick your gun up real slow and ease it back in that holster. Then you and ...our men ride on ahead of us. We’ll gladly meet with your dad and the other ranchers here in the valley.”Simon McKown bent slowly to pick up his gun from the dusty trail, looking up with his eyes on Eli the whole time. When he had his hand on his gun, he suddenly came up with it pointed at Eli with the hammer back.Eli pulled his Colt and laid the. Crystal sat with me in the back of the car while Jenny did the driving and constantly twiddled the radio dial to find a station that wasn’t either Country & Western or Top 40. And when she found a station that was at all tolerable, it was never long until the reception got so poor that she had to retune the radio to something else. ‘We’ve had a stroke of luck,’ said Crystal. ‘There’s a guy in Boston who knows our agent, Madeleine, and he’s a real fan of the band. He works at Harvard. He mastered anything he put his mind to in the same way.A new craze, a new hobby and suddenly there would be a dozen, twenty new books. Like the way he learned French. Grammatically perfect, the Academie Francaise would have been delighted. The effect was totally ruined by the execrable English accent. If it was possible to learn something from a book, he could do it. Yet nothing was natural, somehow. All technical excellence but no originality. You can't learn that from a book, however good.. One focusing on my shaft the other my balls. I smiled at those who watched, some disgusted, others amazed! I watched in astonishment as they took turns deep throating my cock, barely struggling to fit it all. Bobbing their heads up and down faster an faster, wet noises loudly filling my ears, the sounds only a woman sucking a cock can make. they moaned as I did at how amazing it was, kissing each other with my dick between their lips, reaching across me fingering each other. My eyes closed head.