"It's all Roscoe's fault, Mayor. He's the one who let that blasted redskin get the drop on him!" And just who in the devil was it who insisted I hire ...oscoe?" Mayor Dixon fumed. "If my mare isn't back in my barn tonight, I'll be looking to hire me another sheriff and deputy! Ranger Horn, you caught that horse thief once, where do you reckon they should begin hunting for him this time?"They had moved back into the office as they talked. Jim looked over at the big Texas map hanging on the wall. " I couldn't see a cock, but there was certainly one there and a few seconds later it was ramming down my throat. I laid on my back and opened wide, working my neck, assisting in the fucking on my own mouth. Whosever ghost this was must have really loved sloppy blowjobs when they were alive. I sat up a little, saliva running down my chin. I felt two hands on the back of my head and the ghost cock making me deep throat it all the way down. He fucked my throat this way for a few seconds an. He was a jerk! Besides, she had Tommy. She went to her nephew’s room after Dave and Kim left for work, saw him sleeping, took off her robe and got in bed with him. She couldn’t keep her hands off him, though, and now she was about to enjoy the fruits of her labors. ‘Aunt Karen…’ Tommy groaned. What she was doing to him felt so good he couldn’t keep his hips from twisting and turning. ‘God!’ ‘You’re such a good nephew,’ Karen purred. She decided there was something she wanted to do for him. ‘You. "Something is wrong at the Swamp. You will have to get along without me for a while I expect. I have to leave right this minute," I explained as I pulled on my pants and a red tee shirt with gold letters."I threw some things into the half duffel and moved out. During the whole hour and twenty minutes of the drive. I ran the possibilities through my mind. By the time I got to the long driveway leading to the compound, I was pretty sure that it was a rescue mission. Most likely it would be.