People in Shalako mostly survived on the barter of un-kept promises and hope. Even the dour Lutheran preacher, so full of hell-fire and brimstone, hop...d for miracles. He and his long neglected flock waited disappointed month after month. Dusty cleared his throat waiting for his new patron to answer. “Whisky.” Dusty nodded and motioned to his barmaid Patty to get John a whisky. He held up his forefinger to indicate that she should pour the good whisky, the Canadian Rye whisky and not the New. I was to tired to do anything but let him cum In me. He had other ideas and lit me a cigarette before sitting me on his cock and laying back to watch me, I tried to be sexy as I could with the smoking as the fucking was to much, I was nackered, I sat on him moving gently but he wanted more, I got on my back and he asked me to hold the cigarette in my mouth as he fucked me for a bit. He was loving me smoking him. I dropped the cigarette in the ash tray as my orgasm hit and I’m glad I did because. I paused as the cheerleaders walked into the lockers from practice. Random faces until I saw her, she looked even more amazing in a cheer leading uniform. I bit my lip, she was irresistible. I decided I could wait a few more minutes for them to come back out and for me to get another glimpse. Time passed, it seemed as if everyone but her had left. I thought about going in there, looking for her. Yeah, that’s what I need. More girls thinking I’m a perverted creeper. Then, I thought I heard. "Yes ... Yes I would love one", she replied with a smile."I think we could go another round Charlie", Burt said. Charlie gave a nod and left to order. To engage a woman in an array of topics wasn't difficult and it wasn't long before she relaxed and was laughing, something again that was alien. Of course she didn't realise that these men were sizing her up, gauging her reactions to their conversations, especially if the odd 'four letter word' was introduced. However, she didn't show any.