I loved the sound of that, so I got up, and got right in front of her. She even took off her shirt, and bra. She wanted me to really have some real ey... candy. Then she put her feet right onto my cock again."Tell me you love me, and I'll make you cum a river right onto me," she said."I love you," I replied."I love you too," she said back to me.I put my hands onto her feet again, and made her move a little bit faster."Are you in a hurry?" she wondered."Well, in my defence, the faster I cum, the. About all I knew fer sure was that the shot had come from outside the saloon. The reason was that nobody inside the saloon had reacted ta the sound of a gunshot, an' that could not possibly have been kept a secret inside a building. Even a .22 caliber gun would have made a hell of a racket inside the saloon.That meant that the shooter must of been able ta see me, 'cause the only way I knew of ta guide a bullet was ta be able ta see the target. It looked like I better check that little. "That's fair," said young Jepperson, nodding, "if you make the team; no minor league deals." Of course," I said, relaxing some. "Just the usual daily until then."He nodded again and waved me away, turning toward the man who had signed me to two good contracts that brought me almost a half-million dollars. I wondered where it had gone. I actually knew but hated to admit I knew. I had tried hard to forget her name.I clacked carefully down the steps and behind the batting cage found Buzzy Harder. For some reason the idea of being naked had not fully occurred to Tracey and she was suddenly shocked to be told to get her clothes off and even more shocked when Emily clapped her hands loudly,?Come on Tracey, you need to be naked silly.?Tracey noticed a trace of Emily's old bullying tone of voice and feeling as if she was back at school and expected to do as Emily said she started to undress. Emily suddenly held a basket out for Tracey to drop her clothes into and Tracey felt more and more.