I'll teach them all!" I told myself.Thinking of Rob, my little brother, I thought of his wife Jen. She certainly wasn't a looker. She was more of an o...erweight plain Jane, but she had big tits. I always wanted to see them in the flesh, and thinking of Rob fucking Fasia, I decided to give Jen a call and see what she was up to. I wasn't going to make a move on her or anything like that. I just wanted to see if I could get a chance to look at those big tits of hers even if she was dressed.. "You're a natural," noted Heather. "Your reaction to being fucked wasvery feminine." I was just in character, as you suggested," said Mia."If you say so," replied Heather.Mia didn't reply."It's rather late, why don't you stay here tonight?' suggested Heather."Sure, sounds good. I am really tired," said Mia."Okay, let's get that makeup off and I'll pick you out something prettyto sleep in," said Heather. "You might as well stay in character therest if the night." Okay," replied Mia. "I'm too. When I mentioned to him that my hand was itching for a workout, he laughed. “I have not felt horny at all lately. Doctor says it’s andropause.”“I’m sorry to hear that. Can’t you take hormone replacement therapy?”“I might. My thyroid levels are low too so I’d like to deal with those first.”“Maybe you should sell out and retire.”He chuckled, “I’ve made enough money to retire but I haven’t kept enough of it.”“Is your wife at home now?”“No, she’s visiting her cousin.”“What say, we go to your house. Several of the shot had penetrated his eyes and must have killed him while he was still sitting in the saddle. I was not surprised because that had been nearly a straight-on shot to his face. We would have to find his horse to know whether or not he would have to be put down.We wrapped the dead man's head in his shirt and pitched him into the luggage boot of the stagecoach. The next man was in similar condition, and we treated him the same way. Just a little farther on, we found the two horses.