He jus' folded up an' rolled along the ground when he fell.That was enough ta slow down the rest of them Redsticks, an' I managed to git off two more ...hots afore we wuz out of range. Both bolts had whistles an' both bolts hit an' killed an Injun. They stopped chasin' us after that third shot, an' I found out later that them Injuns said that they wuz attacked by a "whistlin' death." That wuz the first time any of 'em had ever seen a crossbow bolt, so they didn't know what ta make of it. A lot of. And when Remas bounces, she bounces in all the right places. Desi had my right hand and Remas took the left. They had to roll our suitcases.“I see you only brought one guitar with you. Traveling light?” Remas asked.“Yeah. Wouldn’t have that if it weren’t for the opportunity for Desi and me to practice a little. What do you have for us?” I asked as we climbed into a cab.“I hope you like this. You know Sergio Leone wasn’t the only Italian who made spaghetti westerns? I’ve learned a lot about that. Bri was taking the experienced seducer to deep waters, the outcome would be determined by whether Trent came first or Bri's mouth tired. The blowjob was Bri's salvation, perhaps the only chance the cougar leader had of defeating the young energetic man. Trent stuck to his guns but knew that sticking it out was not enough, he had to be proactive. With his fingers still in her panties, yet very hot and sweaty inside; Trent squeezed the buttocks and massaged them. When Trent had tried this in the. She bit down on the cloth gag, trying to understand what the hell had gone wrong with her grand plan. Shit! All she wanted to do was suck Curly's cock and get it on film. From the corner of her eye she could see the camera which was focused steady on her. Even through her fear she wondered what it would be like to watch herself get gang-raped by her father's employees.In a few minutes Curly returned, carrying a braided nylon strap used to tie lumber onto the bed of trucks. He also had a hammer.