"I attempted to reply, but as we approached the bar counter, a man's voice shouted, "Is that Zachary?! The living legend himself?!"Zach laughed, "How ...re you doing, Ricky?" Obviously, it was the bar owner. He was an older gentleman, with a balding head and thick mustache."I thought for sure I wouldn't see you again after that Friday night, what...two weeks ago now?" Oh no, I recovered. Had a massive headache Saturday evening though."Ricky laughed hard, "I'm sure! I'm sure! Who do we have here?". The pleasure was unbelieveable he buried his tongue in but couldn't get through my hymen.He pushed me onto the vans floor an said he was gonna enjoy this now more than ever, I saw him pull down his pants an then his boxers and suddenly his dick popped out of nowhere. It was huge a well hung piece of hard meat over 9 inches long an 3 inches wide, I was in aww as he spread my legs but when the first inch went in i was in complete pain because after that first inch he pushed it all the way in and. When I went in to El Paso to give my notice to Mrs. Jones, I told her my reason for leaving was that I had a job at the Bar 59. Everybody in town knew about the trouble between Rogers and Maddox, so she knew exactly what my job was. I stopped by a restaurant for lunch and was amazed to hear that Rogers had hired a shootist to take care of Maddox. Dammit, word really gets around fast when it is about somebody getting shot at.I was in no hurry to get back to the Bar 59 until supper time, so I. Im not sure if you telling me this was to drop a hint, or just express excitement at having your privacy, but it gave me an excellent idea. I had told you that I was coming, but you still hadnt noticed me peeking in your doorway. You laugh with whoever you are speaking with on the phone. You turn and I can see your smile and your beard that has started to grow back in, and I also cant help but notice how your shirt strains a little bit around your big arms. I smile to myself, instantly aware of.