Several weeks later I was out, in the town, and after a good night out with the lads, waiting for. Taxi back. I couldn’t help but notice a very pret...y older woman , well dressed fantastic figure , alone crying , so me being me , wandered over to see if she was ok, needed any help, she looked and sounded upon approaching her , as if she was in distress and either vert drunk or taken something , so I stayed and chatted a while trying to get sense out of her, where she needed to go to get home ,. My legs had been shaved and my shoulder length hair had been styled by Anne to look feminine. My wallet, keys etc. as well as the lipstick tube were in a tiny patent leather shoulder bag she made me carry.The party was fairly close so I had the twenty minute walk in which to get used to the heels and walking in the tight skirt. I was blushing as we went, firstly because of what I was wearing and the attention it was drawing from passing males, and secondly because the slit in the skirt allowed. But he was not looking for help. The man had pulled a Colt and was in the process of clumsily trying to bring it to bear on Billy's gut. Billy snatched one of the Colts hanging on his saddle, thumbed back the hammer, and fired right into the man's chest. The two men were so close that the outlaw's shirt was nearly set on fire by the muzzle flash of Billy's shot. It would have been difficult to tell without an autopsy just what killed the man, but suffice it to say that he fell dead. Still I beg you and you continue to give it to me, I am not even after an orgasm just the violation because it is so extreme and it is as close a feeling as I can achieve to my true desire. After you are done with me, I will cry silent tears into the bedspread, tears of shame. You are being rough with me now, you have caught on quickly and you thrust your hand in and out of me, enjoying the reaction that the movements evoke, my head falls to one side as I accept it, unable to do more than that..
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