I'm sorry about the way things worked out, Kelly. I probably should have told you that earlier but it was just easier not to. There were a lot of thin...s about being your husband that I should have done better and I'm sorry that you didn't get to live the life you wanted. I mean that." I know you do, Mike," she said. "But when I think back about the years we were married there are things I wished I had done differently too. Especially at the end. I know that Kasey will never forgive me for. Cassie thrust her cotton clad pussy against my naked cock and I felt the wet spot. I gasped and stripped, slowly dropping her plaid skirt to the floor. She stood before me in just her virginal socks and black leather shoes. “Let’s move over here so Michelle can see what she’s missing,” I said, maneuvering Cassie in front of the desk. “Turn over on your back, slut, and watch what good girls get.” Michelle moaned and rolled over onto her back, hanging her head over the desk and watching as I. Shit he saw me staring at him from the first moment. He was tall, young, golden and had a glow about him. He had a dark tan, with sun bleached blonde shaggy hair. I think my mom would call it Farrah Fawcett hair. She was this actress back in the day. With each step his hair bounced. He was shirtless, showing off his smooth hairless body, his thin frame with ripped abs. He was bare foot wearing only a pair of thin white cotton board shorts. He wasn’t even wearing a belt. His shorts just clung to. Mary gasped as they passed a saloon; two horses wearing the Bar H Bar brand were tied to the hitching rail! She demanded that Hank stop. When he did, she grabbed his shotgun from the rack and jumped down from the buckboard.Before either man could react, she had marched through the doors of the saloon, and, a moment later, two blasts from the shotgun were heard. Bill and Hank ran into the saloon and found Mary slumped on the floor crying. Only a few feet away were two men lying dead on the.