This time there was three from the Circle B, and two from the Bar D who had qualified for the final race.Monica had a baked potato and a salad for lun...h. She ate and then excused herself to the bathroom after taking a small bag from her kit bag Jennifer still carried for her. Jennifer and Bill waited in the lobby for her and after a short while Jennifer started to get concerned."Do you think something's wrong?" Jennifer asked."No, I think she's giving herself an enema or perhaps two." Bill. ‘I missed seeing you as well. Did you have a nice trip.’ ‘It was ok but, well, I would have liked you there.’ ‘So you could bonk me in hotel rooms,’ I laughed at him. He looked pensive and hurt. He didn’t seem to think it funny at all. I realised that he was very much on edge today and I didn’t know why. I became increasing worried about what he was going to say. ‘No, not really, it would have been nice to have you there for company, someone to be with. These things can be quite depressing. She’d take the utmost care to have the noose placed just so - making sure that death did not come too swiftly and having both victim and audience enjoy the longest possible pleasures the rope could offer, before it exacted its primary and permanent purpose. The plump and saggy breasted executrix never tired of preparing males, and she had noosed many, and not just those at the behest of feminine authority. Her cunt bulged, hit and moist in her tight leather leggings, as covertly, she glanced. And you aren’t going to tell her any of this, alright?’ ‘Lang, reads people like a book. I’m sure she can tell you’re stressed out.’ Eamonn frowned slightly, ‘Just take care of yourself. She’ll kill you if you end up sick over her.’ Connor’s laugh was strained, but he laughed nonetheless. ‘Anyway, she was stubborn enough to finish out the surgery, but I’m taking her off the list for the rest of the day. And if you find out why she’s so pissed off at me, let me know?’ ‘I’ll let you know,’ Connor.