"Ed? I've been thinking about what we said last night. I think — I think I have to be fair to Mike. I think I have to try and be faithful to him."My...heart dropped into my feet, and I swallowed hard. I pulled my knee away from Jen's hand, and from the corner of my eye, I could see the startled look on her face as I did so."Of course, Jen," I said tonelessly. "He's your husband, and I'm your cousin. Obviously that's the right thing to do."The next couple of hours were pretty awkward, and pretty. Smiling Jack was an Outlaw who eventually became sheriff of the same small town. That is the matching 1874 SCHOFIELD .44 CALIBER REVOLVER with the polished ebony grips. Together though the guns are nearly twice as valuable. because of the odd circumstances of the brothers lives. And the rarity of their situation. If we sold them to a private collector, we might get as much as 200 thousand dollars. I feel strongly that our best advantage though would take a bit longer. We could wait until the. Susie stopped struggling as her eyes dimmed, the world turning to a soft haze around her, and she gently drifted off to sleep with Dr. Stone standing above her, smiling. Sometime later Susie awoke with a start. She was able to move some, with her arms liberated from the table, which was a welcome relief from her earlier entrapment, but as she looked around the room she felt nervous. It was the office of the director, and she was on a large plush couch. Dr. Stone was sitting there, watching. She's clean shaven with just a bit of pubic hair on her pelvis. I'm not letting her go and just ask her to play along. I'm moving aside my empty cup and newspaper, push back my chair a bit and set her ass on the table before me. I ask her to lay down, her eyes shut at all times and just observe. She scoops up a bit so she can rest her feet on the table. AHHH, what a site AND SMELL -- the glory of her pussy. I pull out the two feathers I found (AND SAVED) and start touching her legs -- down from.