This was enough to make the marshal curious and he promised to look through the stack of wanted posters to see if he could match any with the dead man...At the marshal's request, Josh dropped the two bodies off at the mortician's place of business and took the two horses to one of the town's livery stables. There he sold the horses and tack and then stopped by the stage line's office to check in with his boss, John Randall. He told his story, again, and left for his boarding house.Alice, his. I pressed in deeper. "Did you like controlling me?" With a fleeting smile, she nodded. I pressed in more. "Did you know you had me? I was yours?" Her eyes flared a bit, and she shook her head. I buried myself inside her. "Do you feel me deep inside you?" Her body moved in need beneath me, and she nodded. I stirred my hips against her, pressing down. "Feel it. This is how deep you had me. I was yours to command. Anything you desired." Her eyes questioned my statements. I kissed her gently. "Your. Blue eyes, silver hair, forties, lean body, expensive clothes. Nothing stood out, though the air crackled with energy around him. This guy was constantly in the ready position. And there was something about his eyes that dragged Mike's attention back, the whisper of a memory tickling his brain. He'd seen this man before, he was sure of it."Answer him," Mike said, pointing to McGee but keeping his weapon trained on the guy for an endless moment.The guy gestured toward one of the vans. "I can. Her tight wet pussy felt incredible as I pounded her.“Fuck yes Tony, pound my little pussy hard, oh yeah just like that. It feels so fucking good. MMM!” This went on for another ten minutes when she said, “Fuck I’m really close, slow down now.” I slowed down and slid every inch of my raging cock out of her then slowly pushed back in. Each time she grabbed my ass and ground her clit on my cock. “Oh yes Tony, fuck me baby. It feels so fucking good.” I pounded her again and could tell each.