It had to be,I thought. Our systems were good but they weren't cheap.Normally, this would have been a cushy assignment. The building was newenough tha... there would be no electrical problems, and with both Dave andConnie there, the install should be a snap. Plus the company lookedprosperous enough that no one would get upset when we nickel and dimed themwith all the little add-ons that always accompanied an installation likethis one.But I didn't feel like I was on a cushy assignment. I felt. Not hesitating, I pulled his jeans and boxers down to his knees and was not surprised to hear Eric and Sean let out new curses. My own breath caught as I revealed Shane's not quite hard cock and immediately began to stroke it, stimulating it to grow further. It lengthened quickly and was soon at full mast.Staring at the hard cock in my fist, it felt like old times. Shane's cock looked slightly longer than I remembered, but the easy ten inches hadn't changed much in girth. Like his body, Shane's. A horse fell in front of another one, and that horse fell, too. Two down, and the Indians were now looking for me. I shot all 14 rounds that I had in the rifle magazine and knocked over seven of the nine horses before they could get to me. The other two horses were shot by the men in the wagon, so we now had four unhorsed Comanches.Talk about pissed off Indians! They charged me on foot with their rifles. They were trying to shoot while running, and that was no better than shooting while riding. I stroked it in with my fingers, and they whimpered a bit, wriggling in anticipation I suppose as my cock became absolutely rigid. Then I went left to right, easing my shaft into the girl fully, drawing it back slowly and then holding her lean hips and giving her ten full-length thrusts, actually lifting her from the bedcovers and listening to her grunt. All of them were tight and sinuous, squeezing on the penetrations and relaxing as I withdrew, obviously well practiced. I went down the row.