Very encouraged, Jane headed for the next saloon.Jane walked into the third saloon and saw the tail end of a killing fight with bowie knives. Curly Jo...nson was one of the combatants. Just as she walked in, Curly jammed his knife to the hilt (man, he was strong!) in his opponents chest. Curly had a couple of slashes on his left arm which he had wrapped with a bar towel as a shield during the fight, but he was otherwise unhurt. As soon as the fight was over, Curly was swarmed under by 5. Ursula’s spiteful satisfaction was supreme as she taunted the male before the exhilarated female horde who studied the male’s last moments of life as he knelt in bondage under the shadow of the gallows.‘Welcome to Seven Gallows Meadow my pet. You’re the final exhibit to be displayed for our pleasure today, and know that your death is necessary in my achieving succession ... but know that it gives me pleasure anyhow.” Her smugness was cheered by the women wholeheartedly, having known the. The logs were not as heavy as I feared, and I could just about heave them up one end at a time. I managed to walk the logs up the gentle slope, with Mataoka holding the log back with a stay to keep it from rolling down again as I kept going from end to end and heaving it another couple of feet towards the destination. We could move two dozen logs a day but it was backbreaking work. Still, it felt good to make progress at this while we were waiting for the corn to sprout.As darkness closed there. ?probably?? she whispered. She half turned to me, ?Ifwe get the equipment, I can give myself an enema every time, before-before youdo-do it. It-it won?t be so messy?.Ilooked at her. ?What you mean is you wont have to taste your own shit when yousuck me afterwards.. Don?t you!?.She lowered her gaze, ?Yes..? she said in a smallvoice. ? I don?t think so?. ?AAAKKK,AH!AH! AH! Yyyyyiiiiieeeee OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!I?M COMIIIIINNNGG?. She screamed as I ploughed hard and deep into her ass.Reaching.