If there was a business there, he wanted to know about it. He had made a lucrative deal over the last 4 years by taking protection money from local bu...inesses and he knew that letting one go would just encourage the others. As he walked closer, he could see the light came from a quartet of frosted windows in a wooden doorway. A carved sign on the lintel read "The Anubis Bar" and below it was a line of what looked like Egyptian heiroglyphics.Connors pushed on the door and it swung open revealing. There was a lot of laughing and crying all round, including me for both. I sure loved those guys!This had been the perfect place for me to recuperate, my wound didn't bother me at all. I had almost forgotten it and there was no pain, either walking or riding. It was time for me to leave; but I hated to more this time than last.I rode back toward Goshen to stop in at the saloons to catch up on the latest developments. I had left the last line of trees before the road when I saw the wagon with. He licked and kissed my cock and balls like a good little slut until I pushed him back, it was time to piss again so I headed out the door. He followed me out away from the trailer, "may I hold it for you sir?". "Go ahead" I answered and with that he knelt before me and pointed my cock at the ground. I had never pissed with anyone's help before but there's a first time for everything so I let loose, he guided to flow until the steam dropped to a trickle, then took my cock into his mouth and. "What impressive incisors, my dear!" He pulled her bottom lip down, leaned all the way forward, and licked her fang.She gasped. How did he know, she wondered, that her fangs were a strong and powerful erogenous zone? She inhaled sharply, but was still out of breath at the end of her exhale. She needed to slow her breathing, to calm down before she ravaged him without finesse. She wanted this man ... this whatever he was ... and she had no plans for releasing him, ever. He was her trigger, her.