I have a weakness, I admit it. Every time I go into a town with a gunsmith, I just have to stop and look over the wares. I almost never buy anything e...cept ammunition, but I do like to talk to the gunsmith to hear what are the latest developments in a critical tool of my trade.The gunsmith in Amarillo was a revelation! He showed me a couple of items new to me: the Winchester 1873 model in .44-40 caliber and a companion Smith & Wesson top break pistol, also in .44-40 caliber. The only thing that. Seth asked Xira if there was any reason she couldn’t stay at his place for a few days. The only thing she could think of was having enough computer access for her work. Seth told her he was a night owl so she could use his all day or make another one from her APT. She agreed and he called for an AGV. Oh, because of the climate, clothing was barely minimal for both sexes. Xira’s firm black tits were an eye-catcher.To Seth’s surprise, a red-headed woman with a small backpack and a small dog was. Blago was a standing dead man, yet the icy-veined Monty refused to finish him.The audience that had drawn back out of the reach of the duelers – brawlers, really – watched to see the finish. Monty waited – then waited more. Blago stood, sword still in his hand, blood flowing, his mutilated manhood exposed to the world.Monty decided. Hellbringer flicked twice more, and Blago was totally unmanned. Then, Monty ended it with a slashed ‘X’ across Blago’s belly. He stepped back to avoid the falling. ’ Mary got up and was facing me as she bent over to grab her slippers. Her shirt hung low off her neckline and I could clearly see her breasts hanging free from her chest. I think she took a little extra time before standing back up, but when she did she looked straight at me with a grin and I knew I was busted again. As she walked over to the stairs, I watched her perfectly rounded ass move with each step and I was consumed with thoughts of her butt bouncing off my hips as I penetrated her.