Pat Garrett was a mean person. Pat was the type of person who wouldthrow a sack of kittens or puppies in a river for laughs.William or Billy as he was...called, would fight when he had to. Billynever went looking for trouble, but always caught the short end of thestick.Since Billy had little or no family and Pat came from a family ofinfluence, whenever Pat would mess with Billy, Billy was stuck out ofluck.Thanks to Pat, Billy was out of a job, lost his home, his car, and hisgirlfriend. Now poor. "She got up and opened a coat closet and waved at the contents. Kennedy walked up and saw three canes in a small container in the rear corner. Without hesitation, she picked up Lady Kennedy, enjoying the feel of the hilt in her hand once again.One instant it was a cane, and then she was Lady Kennedy again and Kennedy felt herself whole and complete. She lifted the sword and waved with her other hand at her friends. "Stand a little back."Lady Kennedy began to sing; it wasn't like anything. As was the custom in those days we all sat a good way apart in the carriage respecting the others privacy. Settling down I started to read one of my text books which was an assignment for next night school class. The sound of the clackety clack of the train wheels along with the rocking motion of the train so late at night made it difficult to concentrate and stay awake. I felt a gentle nudge as someone sat down beside me and moved more into my seat to allow them to sit down. A slight thought. Now was the time. I stood up, quick to disrobe.Jade fell to her knees and swiftly grabbed my by now large, veiny and throbbing manhood. She lifted it and placed my tight balls in her mouth whilst firmly gripping my shaft.Another repeat from last night was on the cards as she deep throated my entire length which no one else could do up to that point.I reached down to grab a condom from my Jean pocket, it had been a while since I'd put one on. I happily stretch it over me then positioned Jade.