And you are welcome back in the club anytime, assuming that you will not accost my wives or any other customers.”“Really?”“Yes. You are not an...asshole now and you are reasonable. Not being a dick is a great way to live your life.”We got up and shook hands again, after which John and his lawyer began to leave the conference room. John stopped at the door.“Mr. O’Dell? Would someone really have killed me?”I paused long enough to look into John’s eyes then very quietly and remorsefully I answered. Taking one last look at Sue, who was still asleep, he slung his gunbelt over his shoulder and left the room, closing the door quietly behind him. He made his way down the stairs and out of the back door of the saloon, not seeing anyone about.Sue woke shortly afterwards. She stretched out, searching for Jake and missing his body heat. Not finding him, she opened her eyes and then sat up, the bedclothes slipping down her bare torso. Jake was gone as, looking round, she noticed his clothes were as. I think he was shouting but I couldn’t hear the words – just the roaring.My body moved without my control. It rocked me forward onto my knees and I found myself bowing down before him until my forehead rested on the floor. I wanted to call out to him – tell him how sorry I was. I wanted to beg for forgiveness but no sound could escape past the huge lump blocking my throat. I wanted to run and hide – crawl into some small dark hole and hide but my body was frozen in place and refused to. Why couldn't she go into Michael's room now and get her pussy filled? To take her mind off her wet pussy, Danielle picked up the remote and turned the TV on and stared mindlessly at the game show. She again checked her watch and found she still had ten minutes. She spread her legs and was about to slip her hand into her thong when Michael called,"Danielle, check the door to ensure it's locked, I gave Marie a key I had made from mine, and then get your ass in here." Yes Master," she cried as she.