He smiled...Just relax, baby.He grabbed my burger and took a bite, staring right at me. I froze. Then he drank half my beer. I looked around, but no o...e was really paying attention. I moved in my seat, putting my hands on the bench, and he caught my hand before I brought it back up.I don't want any trouble.I don't got trouble for you.I was strong, but... no way I could handle HIM by myself. He moved my hand to his crotch, took his other hand and pulled his shorts up, moving that giant black. Trying to turn his head without luck to help him spit the saliva out that seemed like it was drowning him. As Sam went into a panic with his struggling, Doctor Murphy started hitting Sam’s ass with a small cane. The kind you tie a plant to. A little nasty bamboo stick that hurt really bad, and left sexy red stripes. That kind of stripes made the good doctor very wet. “Stop Struggling whore” The sexy doctor asserted “ The more you fuss the harder I hit. Get it” Sam did and stopped immediately.. We kiss delicately, and then I turn her back to me and pull her to me. At first she doesn’t understand why, but when I start touching and fondling her breasts and nipples she sees the advantages of this position and presses back against me. Then I slowly work down to her clitoris and the tension builds up in her until I finally reach under her jeans and panties and rub my finger between her slit. It is wet now and juicy with an-ticipation. She is frantically pushing and rubbing her ass against. What the hell was going on? Jed began to wonder what was keeping people from coming to Saddlers Gulch. Maybe he should ride out in the morning and take a look.Jed didn't sleep well that night, and Mary wanted to know what was bothering him. He told her of his vague unease, but he couldn't put his finger on the cause of the problem. Of course, she knew about the missing stage coach and train, everybody in Saddlers Gulch knew about things like that as soon as they happened, or didn't happen, as.