"Marnie's face was expressionless."She's a good kid," Jacob said. "She's good on a horse and I think she'll do well with the cows. She helped me keep ...he few horses we brought back with us in line."A smile graced Marnie's features."Let's see, I brought in a stray and now so have you," she said. "We're gonna have to build another bunk house if this keeps up."She turned her horse and trotted down the slope before Jacob could answer.There seemed to be a Mexican showdown developing when Jacob. Caleb said, "Boys, this ain't gittin' us anywhere. When it gits dark, let's skedaddle. We kin pro'bly git away in the dark."There was some more sporadic shooting, but neither side could score any more hits. When darkness came, the Three Musketeers mounted their horses and made a dash out the door and into the trees. They made a clean getaway and returned to the Rocking H the next day. They told Jim Lucy what had happened, and Jake and Sam quit on the spot to return home. Caleb decided to hang. I sat down on the edge of the bed for a moment.This put me at the right level to take the old man's cock into my mouth and give him the blowjob I expected he wanted. So I looked up at him.He stood with his hands on his hips and thrust his pelvis towards me. His cock bounced up and down."Touch it, Ben" he said. I reached out and took his cock into my hand.It felt fatter and harder than the last time."You like it, Ben?" I said nothing. "It's big, isn't it?" Yes Mr Dixon. Very big." I wasn't able. In a few years she'd grow into herself. Perfect, the kind of girl I would love to humiliate, dreamed of raping. The ass on her swayed seductively. Her sweet tits were made to be sucked. Her mouth looked like it would just barely fit around my dick, she might gag a little but she was a good girl, I knew she'd swallow."Yes, what can I do to you, Ms..." Johnson, Susan Johnson. I'm in your Intro to Creative Writing class this semester. I need some help passing it... I have missed a few classes, ".