I took that into consideration an' rode in 'til I was about 150 yards away from the fight. I stayed on my hoss in case I had ta run, but I figured tha... I could git in a good shot while I was sitting on Hector's back. He was a right steady hoss, an' I figured that he was stable enough for a shootin' platform.I was not gonna shoot at a man at that range—I was gonna shoot at a hoss. Ifen I scored a good hit, the hoss was goin' down, an' there was a good chance that its rider would be killed. At. It was 7:40 AM. An entire forty minutes late to be exact. My manager was going to be pissed. Jumping out of bed, I managed to fumble with my cell phone and clothe myself at the same time. A few rings, and a rugged voice appeared at the other end. ‘Jack? I’m so sorry, but I’m going to be a little late.’ I said reluctantly. ‘You’re already a lot late, Samantha. Hurry your ass here, now. We have a lot of customers coming in and we’re short on staff, You aren’t here, and Frankie called off.’ Jack. "NO, June cried, I don't want to die or be your sex slave or have my nipples cut off, I just want to go home"."Because bitch you are young and pretty and because you have given me a lot of pleasure I am going to let you go, but I hope that you are raped by other men".The man after slapping June's tits hard, then told her to fuck off.June naked and crying, with her hands tied behind her back, her tits tortured and tightly bound with rope collapsed exhausted. The next day she was found by three. We went to this adult website and bought a paddle and some handcuffs. She loved being handcuffed and her bare bum being hit with the paddle. She kept asking for me to smack her hard. I was worried as I didn’t want our games to become violent. Then she suggested I get paddled. I think she enjoyed that just as much. We graduated to vibrators. She got one for her and bought an anal vibrator for me. I wasn’t really that interested but she had a way to make me agree to anything she wanted. OK, I was.