Once he was at her pussy, he would start the process again on the other thigh. Back and forth, up and down her thighs, each time getting just a tiny b...t closer to her pussy. He changed the tempo and strength at which he smacked her, sometimes hard, sometimes soft. Sometimes slow from knee to twat, sometime fast. She was going crazy and started squirming but when she did, it forced her shoulders to pull which pulled against her neck.He started rubbing her clit as he smacked her thighs. She was. When she entered into opd i asked her to lay down on examination table. I asked her about complaints, she was telling me but my senses were totally blocked. Instead listening her i was kept looking at her beautiful face. After some seconds got back my senses, shaken my head. Examined her, and prescribed some medicines. She went after that. I was still in blank mind. I was thinking only about her for all the time.Until i have never such bad intentions towards my female patients, but her matter. I refused to sign them into her account. Then one day after a night at Mr. Anderson’s house, I found all my clothes and belongings, splayed outside. There was a letter on the door, written by my mother.Note: “Jesinta, you are 16 now and I am no longer legally bound to house you, goodbye and good riddance.”Well that was a shock. I immediately rang Mr. Anderson.“That is bullshit,” He said, and offer me to stay at his home. I accepted on the spot, without thinking it through rationally. There. We never got a chance ta ask him.There wuz very little extra delay at the water stop, since none of the train crew wuz hurt. We tossed the dead bandits inta the baggage car, an' I appointed Eddy an John ta take the hosses inta town ta sell them. There wuz twelve hosses, so that wuz more than one man could easily handle. The rest of us piled back onta the train an rode it inta Eagle Pass.Hester an' I headed fer the office where I dictated an' she wrote up a report fer Asa Blackman. We put it in.