She smiled shyly and in a touching moment of erotic innocence, actually covered her pussy with her hand. I began to stammer something, struggling to a...ticulate some deeply romantic or insightful comment, some pearl of wisdom that would undoubtedly ensnare her forever. Mercifully, she recognised the discomfort I was in and slowly stepped forward, gently placing a finger tenderly and lightly on my lips. It took all of my strength to stop the quivering and shaking that I felt; though for the life. I then said still don't like wearing panties and always ready. She smiled big and said, well, I always loved how you ate my pussy, and have been wet since you showed up, and actually did have panties on, but took them off for you. I said for me, why would you do that. She then leaned back into the mirror, slowly pulling up her dress, saying for you to eat my pussy.It was like a magnet, seeing her perfectly shaved, wet pussy being exposed with thighs spread. I dropped to my knees and dove. They went over to the Merc, opened the cars boot and dragged a terrified looking Curtis out of it. My friends had come up with what I thought was a pretty strange plan on how to get the information we wanted out of Curtis. But I should imagine that the experts at the Met, at one time or another during their lives, had questioned them all, so those experts had effectively trained them. Only normally they’d have been on the receiving end of the questions. ‘Okay, arsehole, where is he?’ Gorilla. Now he was cut and wasn't a stallion no more. That must have pissed him off.I climbed out of the corral. "I'll take the steeldust." The four or five freighters standing around watching me, laughed and the boss said he'd make out the bill of sale. The swamper sidled up to me and said I was going to find myself in the dirt damned sudden. That hoss was a mean one and the company would be glad to get rid of him."I'll bet you four bits I can ride him the length of Main Street and stay on him." I had.