As planned, Cayuse aimed his Smith & Wesson Model 3 in the general direction of the four deacons on the right side of the church. Hoss held his lever-...ction .44 caliber Winchester steady, focused on the north side. I had my scattergun against my right shoulder, sweeping it back and forth.We’d later learn the Deacons were unarmed, but the element of surprise had been enough to freeze them in place.Autry, center stage, marched down the middle isle and put his Navy Colt revolver under Venerable’s. “More?” she asked breathlessly. “Fuck yes.” She went back to work, her head bobbing up and down like one of those damn plastic drinking birds. Her face was red from the effort, and I ran my fingers through her silky hair. Then I had an idea. In one motion, I pushed her back so she landed on her ass, right up against the door. She looked up at me, surprised. “What the fuck was that, huh? You don’t like my head anymore?” “Baby, I love your fucking head. That’s exactly the point.” I moved. Aditya started it by telling that he wasn’t a virgin, to which all 3 of us drank. The story where I lost my virginity, I’ll keep for later. Adi and I were shocked on finding that Tara wasn’t a virgin. Tara said she had kissed a girl, i.e. a person of the same sex, to which I and Adi didn’t drink. We soon started playing cards, where the loser of the particular round had to take off a piece of their clothing. As it was the month of December, it was pretty cold and all of us had more than 2. She was very upset. I heard her footfalls going down the hall — she was running. I stepped to the doorway and looked after her. She was alone. Then she was gone. I exhaled loudly, releasing the breath I had been holding for a few moments. My heart was still racing. I felt exposed… vulnerable. Like an animal caught in the open. I glanced up and down the corridor — no one, nothing. I stepped back in my office, closed and locked the door, and slumped back into my seat. I stared at the monitor for.