“Deputy, what are you doing over here? Your orders were to patrol the border south of Tucson near the Cochise County Line.”“Sheriff, I had somet...ing important to take care of real fast and I asked Charlie to take my place on the border this morning.”“This is the third time in two months I’ve caught you at this. You’re on notice as of right now – leave your assigned patrol one more time and you can just keep going!”Horses bred and trained at The Rancho Valdonado Stables have a reputation of. Horny bitch”There was no denying that!“Please, sir,” she whispered, “If...you are gonna do it...at least hold my arms...”She reached back and twitched, when he grabbed her wrists and held them both in his fist, surprisingly large for a second hand book-store assistant. There she was, caught again, an instrument for his desires.“Beg..for my cock, bitch”She shook her head.“Fffffuck..me, sir” she whispered.“Again!”“Fuck me, sir...”The sound of his fly being pulled down together with a joke about. . The two Arabs simply rolled Jane over the edge ofthe road, and briefly watched her plunge into the bushes lower down.They jumped into their car and drove off at speed - ignoring thepunctured wheel they had left behind.Jane had rolled to a stop crushing the undergrowth that clung to thesteep sides of the chasm."Death by coyote then!" she thought abstractedly, as she attempted toassess her new injuries."Mostly bruises and minor cuts." she surmised."I could live long enough to starve to death,. I didn’t know if Michael knew how much he was affecting me, but I could tell how it was affecting him. Beneath my head I felt something move, then pulse and start to grow. Michael was getting an erection! And I could feel it throb against the back of my head. The knowledge that he was also aroused fed my own lust, and every pulse of his penis against the back of my head had a matching one in my pussy. Michael moved then, turning so he was kneeling on the couch, my head no longer pressed.