I got the address of the livery stable, and we let the matter drop. Cruikshank also told me that the fool had regularly abused his wife and children, ...nd they had left him to return to Dallas long before the bank foreclosed on the livery stable.We moved to a new table and resumed our poker game until it was time for supper. I told my wives about my adventure that afternoon, and asked what they knew about the livery stable business. Man, was I in for a shock. The father of the women had run a. His middle finger very lightly brushed against the crease of her pussy lips, felt the dampness. He released the pinch of her nose, she swiftly inhaled through her flared nostrils as she whined with relief. But the moment she inhaled a second time her nose was again firmly pinched with his hand firm over her mouth. The ache in her just was immediate but her mind focused where his hand tormentingly remained, desperately waited for his touch within the slickness of her desiring pussy. His grin. . and waited.. the suspense was killing her yet he did not seem to make a move. After what seemed an eternity, she felt his fingers brush her cheek softly. She turned her head towards his touch only to find it had moved to the other cheek. Again she turned towards it and again he moved, brushing his fingers over her lips, down her chin to her throat. He knew how she loved to feel his hands on her throat. He placed a hand around the front of her neck with just the slightest pressure as she. She struggled to sit up and peeped over the top of the bed clothes to locate the ladder. After another few moments of struggle, she was back on the ladder and, soon, safely on the floor. What now? Sarah knew what she wanted to do, but dare she? This was very different than diddling the tightrope walker. Beth was a princess. She pinched her lips together, looked at the stack of mattresses, and grabbed the candle. She left her room, padding down the hall in her bare feet. When she got to Beth's.