”“If they do, they’ll never work for us again.”“I suspect many of them consider Powell’s wild claims a sufficient threat to ignore your pe...alties. Fantasy is often more powerful than a pile of statistics.”“Which is why we need your assistance to root out this scourge from the Agency once and for all.”“I’ll keep it in mind, but don’t expect to hear from me. I’ll keep my phone turned off, as I don’t want Powell tracing us.”“Yeah, I noticed you were hard to reach. We’ve been calling you all. With his tiny thing sewn in place by a mistress he was made into a fulltime sissy girl what was great about his pussy is that it was tucked in such a way that john got fucked like a girl there was enough room for a cock to slip in. the girls that john hung around with taught him everything there was to being a girl boys john went out with had no idea the she was a he alot of them fucked him and never knew they would comment on what a cute clit he had never know that they were tounging a. That was how he could afford his new pistol. Cletus' only problem was that he was lonely. He had no friends and he sure didn't have a woman. He really wanted a wife, but couldn't find any Negro, Chinese, or Indian women in town. The White whores wanted nothing to do with him, so he had to keep himself happy. He planned to go looking for agreeable Indians as soon as the weather improved.Colorado Territory, April, 1871It was a relief to get on the prairie and away from town; Cletus was glad to. Pleeeaaassse." I cried out. He let go of my now swollen, tender nipples and shifted closer. I felt the head of his cock press against my rosebud. I closed my eyes, anticipating the feeling of his cock pressing harder until my rosebud opened and He slid his hard length inside. I was caught completely off guard when instead I felt his hand slap first my right breast and then the left one. My eyes snapped open in surprise and I yelped at the unexpected sting. The blows rained down and soon the.