He’s shocked to find they killed thirty-five brigands in the short engagement.He takes a moment to store the fired shell cases in a wagon and to get...some more for his bag before he mounts Morgan. A little later Boone dismounts and walks through the tree area where the brigands started from. He finds their tracks and follows them back to an empty camp area. There’s no pack-horses or anything, so he wonders if there was another brigand who’s made off with their pack-horses.About an hour after. She looks in the review mirror and sees Pete retrieving his mail. She unfastens the top button and opens the jacket revealing her left breast to the bra cup. She adjusts the seatbelt so it tightens over her chest, perfectly framing her exposed breast. She also opens her legs a little showing a garter belt clip.She backs into the street and lowers her window, “Hi Pete. How’s it going?”“Hi Lynn, just another day in the neighborhood. It’s good to see you.”They exchange pleasantries. She looks at. It felt good…two cocks wanting her…two cocks moving inside her…and it also didn’t feel right.Her mouth was around it, her pussy was around it, but she couldn’t get her head around it. The mother who was almost forty years old was as excited as she ever been with her son’s two big cocks in her, but her thoughts wouldn’t leave her alone. Annette tried for a while to concentrate; two cocks filling her mouth and pussy, four hands roaming her body, her breasts, her ass. It didn’t matter that they. I got off the bus with my security team, and we found a limo waiting for us. The plan was for the buses to unload in the back of the Marriott, and we would pull into the front. I was glad when Coach Hope and Coach Mason joined me.We led everyone through East St. Louis and over the bridge that spanned the Mississippi River. The view showed barges on the river, and across the river was the Gateway Arch National Park. It’s a memorial to Thomas Jefferson’s role in the expansion to the west. It was.