“He'd throw me out,” I said. George looked me in the eye. “If that ever happens, please come here. I will spoil you rotten. You won’t have to ...ork and I’ll leave you everything.”I was so flattered. Then he said, "Please sit on my face,” and he licked me like a champ in the cowgirl position. When I came, I curled my toes and moaned.Grinning, he said he loved that position — it’s my man’s favorite, too — but I slid off and he climbed on top of me, kissing me. I could taste myself and he said,. He levered a cartridge into the chamber and drew a bead on the bandit who had done all of the shooting. The first bullet from Beau's Henry tore into the bandits neck and nearly ripped his head off as the bullet hit his spine in the back of the neck.Blood flew everywhere, and the bandits were just as active as the woman in dodging it. Strangely, she did not try to run away, but stood where she was, crying all of the time. Beau was aiming at another one of the bandits and just waiting for him to. This is 1957, you can't buy a really dressy fifty dollar coat anymore, not a nice one."I said, unflinching, "I want dressy. Nice dressy."Ronnie sighed. "Oh, all right. Let's see..." She scanned the racks quickly, and we moved two racks over. "Here. But I'm warning you."I looked through the coats, shoving them aside on their hangers along the steel rod, one by one. "What am I looking for?"She shrugged. "Whatever catches your eye. Hope they have something left in Martha's size."I found one I. I can feel her nipples straining hard against the fabric of her bra and my mouth waters, desperate to take them between my lips and suck them until they throb. I run my hands over her body and help her out of her skirt. Then she takes control of me. Pushes me back onto the bed and unclips my stockings from my suspender belt. As she rolls them down my leg her fingers brush my thigh, her palm flat against my calves as she removes each one in turn. She drops them on the floor and hooks her fingers.