“Yeah, about 400 times.” She scrolled through her texts. “He actually seems worried… no, wait… now he’s mad… now he’s begging… mad a...ain… name-calling… and it looks like he‘s going to work tonight. and… let’s see… oh, we’re going to have words when he gets home.”She tossed the phone on the bed and looked at me, deflated.“He called me hop-a-long three times in his texts. I had never heard of that before a few months ago. Hop-a-long Cassidy? It’s some old movie actor or something. He thinks it’s. ?The night was aboutto begin. My excitement was building. I loved it when wewent out and Master ?pimped? me. He would invite other men and their women ifthey wished, to fuck me while he watched.There were rules;?- ????????? Only1 Male or 1 Male and his Female at a time.?????????????????????????????????? 2Condoms were to be worn at all times, including blowjobs.??????????????????????????????????????????????? WhenMaster said enough, the Male would leave. He even indicated where I might find Samson. "He'll be easy enough to spot if he is standing. He's a head taller than most of us. They'll be a trooper without a regulation hat on with him. That one would wave his hat and when them Spaniards would raise up to shoot, Samson would get them. That hat was just tore all to pieces with bullet holes." I headed toward the tents.I knew I was getting close when I passed stacked rifles and saw a Winchester in the stack. I started clucking like a sage hen. My god, she thought, she might go to prison."When there are drugs involved," he said, "We have to be careful that they don't smuggle any into the jail. So a complete body cavity search is necessary." Woo, what was this, she thought. "Will you have a woman policeman do it to me?" "Sorry no women police officers here in West Conrad." "So will you be doing the search yourself?" By now they were parked and exiting the car. He ignored her last question and pulled her by the arm into the station. In.