I'd never heard from the bitch since, though I still saw a lot of her parents – they'd done nothing wrong, and they adored their granddaughter. They...had given me something of a social life whenever they volunteered to have her to stay over, but after Teresa's betrayal I didn't do much serious dating. My ability to trust a woman was gone.My sister and I hadn't seen eye to eye since then either; once it came out what she and her friends had been up to at sleepovers, she was pretty much grounded. OK, now ya kin git outen the buckboard."Cissiee sat frozen in place; she looked as frightened as she really was. "Hey, nigger bitch, time fer ya ta git down, too." Cissiee rose and started to climb to the ground.For a moment, all eyes were on Cissiee, and Abigail took the opportunity to pull the pistol from under her shirt. The men jumped their attention back to Abigail when they heard the hammer cocked on her hide-out Navy Colt. "You gentlemen may wonder who I am, I'm the woman known as Cock. You aren't, are you?" I had no intention of stopping for quite a while yet, but I didn't say anything because my mouth had much better things to do than answer silly questions. This time, my tongue started down the middle of Jennifer's ass cleft and, almost immediately, it started licking the puckered part that I had bypassed before. Once again, my tongue swerved to the left, but not as far. Very slowly, both of us loving every stroke, I licked the soft wrinkles all the way around, spending a. Come on.” Annie said.“All right.” I sighed.We walked away from the kitten cages, and headed towards the dogs heading up and down the kennels.“Wait,” Chloe stopped me, “What does this have to do with her trying to kill you?” She asked.I groaned.“Will you just let me tell my story?” I asked.“Well you can move faster than that.” Chloe said. “You don’t have to tell me every detail.”I rolled my eyes at her.“Fine.” I said before going back to rubbing her feet.The day out ended with us paying the fee.