"He caught my other wrist. "Stop resisting!" he yelled at me.I was panting from my efforts. Finally I put my head down on the car. The metal felt cool...against my cheek.I felt him struggle with his handcuffs. I tried to pull away again, but he was holding me too tightly."Ma'am," he said, "you just bought yourself another charge..."He pulled me around and sat me in his car. He keyed his mike and called for backup.I sat there crying while he tapped into his laptop. He touched a button on a camera. Jesse Maddox had died two days before, so Mr. Rogers felt that he and his wife were safe enough. When I left, that 217 white face Hereford herd was still on Bar 59 property, but I figured that it was none of my business.I heard about a year later that Mr. Rogers had sold out to an Englishman only three weeks after I had left and had moved to El Paso. I also heard that Jake Holbein had quit as foreman and left the ranch when Mr. Rogers did. There was some talk about Jake and five cowpokes. Slowly she came near to me and i shot my arms to hold her. At first she gave a gasp and i held on to her. Seems like she was expecting this. Slowly i pulled her to me and kissed her fully on to her lips. She did not resist. Infact she pulled me more towards her and hugged me tightly.Ooohh. Moaned rose as i put my hand into her t shirt and started kneading her pert breasts. Without wasting time, i got up, removed mine and her t shirts, ran to lock the main door, hurried to the bedroom with rose. Did you think you were going to cum? So sad. Anyway, Copeland would then make my dinner, and then I'd lock him on his hands and knees inthe hutch for the night. And I didn't allow bathroom breaks." Haleycasually moved the big toe of her right foot to the urethra of Leopold's penis. "Copeland would rattle against the hutch cage at around2 a.m. because he was so desperate topee, poor thing." Haley began pushing the toenail of her big toe into theurethra of Leopold's suffering penis. "I usually.