"The next morning, I did some necessary chores what had accumulated since Mr. Shipley's death. Then I got fully dressed in both my guns and rode to Pi...e Bluff to have a little talk with Anson Hooper, the lawyer what was giving Mrs. Shipley so much grief.I got there right after dinner time, but I wasn't hungry. I had eaten some pemmican while I was making the trip. Hooper wasn't in his office, so I went to a nearby saloon to talk to the bartender. I wanted to get some background on Anson Hooper. After five minutes of being on his own, Gavin scanned through the channels before stopping on pornography. He turned the TV down and pulled his penis from his boxer shorts. A MILF tugged on a young teenage cock on the screen, Gavin's hand jacking off his cock in unison.His breathing became heavier and he soon removed his shirt and boxers, now sat completely naked on the couch. He laid his head back and continued to tug hard, trying to milk out his cum. To his horror, Dawn returned to the living. A subtle hand signal was given and then the President came in flanked by three other secret service types.Nobody approached but our hosts brought the man around to each of the various groups. This time there was only one group and this one was still with me.One man that was thinking about the bombs in orbit wanted to know more about huis country's state of readiness. I said, "Your countrymen are spending more time turning over rocks to find the very few people who embrace the Communist ideal.. "You don't need to go upstairs," I told him. "There's one downstairs" Ya, but I want to use the one upstairs" Mat asserted.By this time, I was already up stairs. Mom pointed him to the bathroom and she ran into my bedroom. A hand grabbed her arm, it was Gary's and immediately after, Mat joined them. I heard Henderson stomping up the stairs with the other 3. Mom sobbed "What was going on? I mean this is getting carried away, I wasn't thinking clearly, and this is so insane. Henderson, you said.