Jes' puttin' a tin star on a feller ain't never gonna stop flyin' lead, and we knowed — all of us — that if you mess with them Bickles, you gonna ...oon be deader'n Lazarus after Jesus left town.So, every bless'ed Saturday, them boys come ridin' in at daybreak to tear up our town. They stay all day and into the night, with no kind a' law to slow 'em down nor stop 'em. They insult our wimmen, bust up our onlyest saloon, drink everythin' that come in a bottle and take quick offense if a man so much. She thought Karen would laugh it off.Karen was mortified. She looked down at her plate and sighed. She couldn’t look at Tucker at all. She wasn’t sure what he would think.Tucker was shocked and pleasantly surprised.“Don’t look so glum,” Betty told Karen. “You made five hundred bucks. You can get your car fixed with that!” she said.“Five hundred bucks? What did you do to that guy for five hundred smackers?” Cheyenne seemed excited. Savannah was suddenly interested as well.“I didn’t do anything. When it won’t stretch any further Estley lets go. Slapping the big tit as it falls back into place.“Now you’re my bit of Candy.” The Asian woman taunts as she does the same with the bound girl’s other breast.Estley slaps Cynthia’s tits a few times each. The redhead hissing and moaning from the pain. She knows her older friend is going to do more painful things to her. But she trusts that if things go too far all Cindy has to do is say stop.Meanwhile her pussy quivers from the excitement. Pain. Next day my boss told me I had to go out of town onFriday, being away for a week. I did not relish thethought of telling Alex, as she always hated it when Iwent away. Surprisingly this time she did not seem atall bothered.“Don’t worry about me,” she said. “I will be well lookedafter while you are away.” I smiled at her littlefantasy.I left early on Friday morning, with Alex telling me notto hurry back on her account. I was a little miffed whenshe turned her head.