She started to laugh and tells me; Well, yes we are here for the market BUT since you told me about Nora.Thats when Nora walks up. My lady tells her s...e is gonna take me back to that booth with that chest. As we walk away she tells me that she couldn't stop thinking about my fantasy about seeing her make out with a woman. Nora was a friend from way back, high school days. Then she tells me that from rumors, Nora and her husband were swingers. Wanting to explore my fantasy she, "friended" Nora. Marshal Silas Larkin trotted his horse up next to Hawk. The two men studied the opening.“Good place for a bushwhack,” Silas told Hawk.“Right ... good ... place,” Hawk said. “They rode in, but how far?” Hawk rubbed his hairless chin as Silas Larkin removed his hat and ran his fingers through his sparse hair. “Chilly today isn’t it?” Hawk asked his friend.“Yeah, winter’s right around the corner.” Marshal Larkin looked up at the trees on the sides of the canyon. “Wish them aspens had lost their. Lots of truckers saw me in the restaurant, and Glen said we would never get away, He called the number that was being given out and told Damon that he had picked me up and where we were." "Damon and the ranch foreman came to get me, but Glen told me that I wasn't going with them. He got out of the truck and told me to lock the doors. Glen is six foot eight, Jake, 260 pounds of tough. Damon had the money in his hand and Glen called him a son of a bitch and hit him right on the nose - money flew. He was wearing a black V neck shirt, but I could still see his two full sleeve tattoos, and chest tattoo.He finally replied “Well, your old man wants some color on you, so why don’t we start there.” “Chris why don’t we see what were working with under here huh?” He said. I turned around, there was a man right behind me, I jumped as I didn’t know he was so close. This man was skinny, and at least a foot taller than me. He was bald, and had tattoos of a snake and lizard crawling up his neck and.