They’d been tethered to some saplings downstream from the ford. Once he had found them, Ben gathered them up and led them back along the stream so h... could hobble them with his own mount and Blossom’s pony. After that he’d turn his attention to dealing with the bodies of the men.“You need to unhitch them mules and drag them off,” Blossom shouted over at Ben, as he was hobbling the last of the dead men’s horses. “If you don’t, predators will come here and then you will have to deal with. “Grab ur dick” “Grab ur dick, and start pulling it. Pull it hard punk. Soon as I nut, you better nut too—cause if you don't ur gonna end up with a belly full of piss “! Ron did as he was told, and started yanking his dick like a jackhammer. I grinned to myself—ya, straight my ass.As I got closer and closer to the end of the world as we know it, I suddenly pulled out of Ron's mouth. Jinney was still fingering her cunt hole, and I grabbed Ron by the back of his next. “Keep yankin that dick punk. I was hooked again. I went again the next night and the next. By the time I was done, I had almost $30,000."Marnie gasped. Even though her husband's gambling had almost cost her everything, she was realistic enough to know that her aversion to gambling was mostly to the losing part."So you came back from there with $38,000," she said."Not quite," Jacob said. "The last night I was there, I won a huge pot at the end of the night. The man, well, he bet more than he could afford. You know how that. He drew a line down towards the southwest and began reciting the nearby cities and towns: "Fort Wayne, Champagne-Urbana, St. Louis, Springfield, maybe Tulsa. Can you give me a better indication of how far away?"Anya returned to her concentration. Without opening her eyes, she began to announce her search, "It's far... farther than the trip we took yesterday." That is to close for Fort Wayne and Champagne-Urbana, which would have meant a shorter trip," Travis lamented."The distance is half-again.