It appeared to still hold its charge and ball. His shoulder pained him greatly, but the physical pain was meaningless compared to the damage to Millie...��s reputation that John had done. He knew it could mean Millie’s ire, but he had to go through with the duel or John would think himself the victor and continue his slander. ‘I am,’ he said in a clear voice. ‘This cannot be!’ shouted John. ‘What witchcraft is this? How can he still live? I aimed for his heart!’ Then he realized what he had. Billy was not wasting time trying to shoot the men. He was concentrating on killing as many horses as he could. That .54 caliber bullet was just as potent against horses as it was against men at this range, and a lot of men were being put out of action by having their horses shot from under them. This usually resulted in a broken bone for the men, if nothing worse happened to them.What little organization the jayhawkers had begun with was quickly destroyed by the combination of Billy's rifle. The third guy jumped up and mounted me, shoving his cock down to the balls on the first thrust, pushing me forward as the guy with the monster cock put his enormous member in my face. I got up on all fours and grabbed it with one hand to admire it, throbbing and purple, the head probably 3 inches across. I wasn’t even sure I could open my mouth wide enough to get it in, but with the crowd yelling suck it, I opened wide and put as much of it in my mouth as I could, getting about 6” of it in. She was much better now and none of the abuse showed, as it was all covered by the dress. Astrid also kissed Sandra on the cheek, before she got behind the wheel of the Lexus and returned home.In my classes that day I saw a number of the kids who had attended the driver's training school with me. All of the guys and some of the girls remembered Astrid.During lunch, I was accosted by one of the guys on the football team."Hey, newbie," he called, "who was that old chick you were swapping spit.