She bent over a work table while he took her the same way as a stallion over a mare. She came while he thrust into her.But by Saturday morning the opp...rtunities to re-acquaint herself with the staff were pushed aside by the hustle and bustle of preparing for Gwen's coming-out party that night.This wouldn't be an ordinary debut, of course, not at Markham Hall. This was a special event customary among those who had graduated from Gracely House. This would be Gwen's official entrance into the. Only two men had seen him draw and they described it as greased lightning, the fastest, most beautiful thing they’d ever seen ... at least involving gunplay.Buford hit his knees and tried not to fall down. Something was terribly wrong with him, and he felt weak. The boy was still standing there, and Buford re-cocked his pistol with every ounce of strength that was left in him. He tried to lift the pistol.Frank couldn’t believe he’d actually shot a man. His draw had been instinctive, the product. A B-cup since High School which I blamed my mother’s bloodline for.It was almost 8:00 that night when I headed for the beach. I knew I was going to join the kids if they were there. I had even talked myself into getting the beer that Adam requested. I stopped at the liquor store. I went to the cooler and looked for Coor’s beer. I found it and had second thoughts and hesitated. I started to walk away before I said, “What the hell.” and went back and grabbed two six packs. I went to the counter. You want it. I want to see you get it…. so why are you restrained baby? What’s stopping me from giving this to you. You look back at that little slut and her eyes are closed, lips open and she’s just fucking cooing like a little slut in anticipation. The pressure at your neck is constant and even, reminding you that you just can’t have it until I release you into her. Her eyes open and she pleads with a look into your deep brown eyes and I whisper. “Look at her kitten, she wants it every bit as.