Thomas informed me that the sheriff was transported up to Boot Hill the previous morning after being gunned down by the Cummings brothers right inside...the corral we were sitting in at the moment. None of the residents had helped the lawman in his fight to administer the law, much to their shame. He admitted he was out of town at the time dispensing some vittles to the Indians across the river because their children were starving after the demise of the buffalo herds from the Great Plains.I knew. I think my enjoying her flashing as much as she did had an awful lot to do with our getting married. My earliest recollection of her intentionally flashing someone was of her pretending to be asleep as we descended El Cahon pass on our first trip to Las Vegas, after two months of dating. I was just keeping up with a semi, letting the driver get a good look at my dates tits. She was wearing a light brown see-through blouse. As we drove along side of some semi she pinned the hem of her little. “I can’t believe how hot it is,” Mark remarked.“I like it like this,” replied Diana. “It makes it quite comfortable to not wear any clothes when it’s this hot.”“I know, but even the lake water is warm this weekend,” I said. “Usually it’s a bit cold.”“Lucky for you men that it’s not cold!” said Sonia laughing.“Agreed on that,” Mark said. “But it sure is nice to have two whole days to lounge around up here. I hope the alcohol holds out!”As we sipped our cocktails and chatted, I noticed that my. “He is such a slut for this,” Jean laughed. “Your turn, April.”The younger woman selected another belt from the table and nervously approached the bed. She drew her arm back and gave me a tentative stroke. At my wife’s urging she hit me harder and harder until I was moaning and writhing in my bonds under her enthusiastic whipping. “Your turn, Brad,” my wife said to the obvious disappointment of April, who delivered one final hard crack across both buttocks. Now Brad selected a belt and.