"Tyler. Damn it's good to see you." Hello little brother. I was just askin Molly if I could get some water." John, make him stay," Molly pleaded. "He'... been shot." Might as well give in Tyler," John said with a smile. "Nobody bests Molly once she gets her mind set." Really can't stay John; sorry Molly. Like I told Molly, there are men on my trail that y'all don't need or want to get to know. Let me water my horse and I'll ride on."John knew his wife could be stubborn at times but he also knew. Of course Matt Faulkner jumped on the ‘Ty is an idiot’ bandwagon too, and chewed me a new ass for not waiting three minutes for him. I think Matt did that mostly for the benefit of the gathering crowd of onlookers, though, because he didn’t look nearly as mad as he sounded.After the brouhaha died down some, I started thinking about what was supposed to happen to me after I eliminated George. By then, Feleena had come running into the cantina. She saw me, rushed over and kissed me fiercely. As I. If they got to melee range they could reverse that ratio quickly. And that was the problem. Sure we would kill them in huge numbers and a blocking force of two hundred marines would kill more than ten thousand attacking Sa'arm. It sounds great until you realize that a small Sa'arm attack was fifty to one hundred thousand warriors. It didn't matter that we would kill thousands, they still overran the position and usually killed the majority of the defenders.Colonel Yarnway and Major Lynch didn't. Keep it up, and I'm gonna cum real soon." Her knees felt weak and she was breathing very heavily. Cleo shifted her head slightly, so that she could make eye contact with Jordan. She shook her head playfully. It was clear that she wasn't going to let Jordan cum anytime soon, if she could help it.Cleo began a slow, methodical fucking and sucking of Jordan's cock with her throat. Using her throat and tongue, Cleo would work her way up and down the shaft of Jordan's cock. Cleo would pull back.