Miguelito Loveless. He is threatening to take over the west. I'm here with my cohort, Artemus Gordon, but he's in disguise and sometimes even I don't ...ecognize him. He's a trained actor and able to make himself virtually invisible."We chatted amiably for a short time then he continued his rounds and I went on to the stable. I asked Mr. Grimmick how Buster was. He told me about Buster needing the left rear shoe looked at. I asked about a blacksmith and was told that Quint Asper had a shop down. His sweet voice told me to leave a message. I did. I called him six more times. Over and over again. I facetimed him. No answer. I texted him. 30, 40, 50 texts. Maybe more. Who knows? No answer. Nothing. Zero. Fuck, I hope he’s not gone to confront his friends. He’s too angry right now. What have I done? I remembered that I had my husband’s location enabled on my phone. I checked and to my relief, he was at his parents’ house. Then, another jolt of fear hit me. Is he telling my in laws about. When they were red hot she brought it closer to cock?awakening from my shell shocked state I started begging desperately?..please let me go?..i will do any thing for you??I will pay you anything?but please let me go?..my cock will burn?what will I say to my future wife???Ha ha ha?.she started laughing?.wife???....you are a slave you can not marry?and this cock now belongs to me so it should reflect its owner status so that you do not betray me and not marry or go out at all. Don’t you remember. I can talk to them individually and make the arrangements.”“Excellent. Simply let me know the cost.”Friends drifted in and out until about midnight, when I took my bourbon and my pipe to the backyard to relax as I usually did before bed. I found sitting in the relatively dark backyard soothing and calming, though not so much as the sauna. But a sauna right before bed tended to mean a cold shower afterwards, and that would make me wide awake.Bethany followed me to the back yard and sat down in.