" Makes for a scenic view," I said.She laughed, jiggling her jugs and kicked at me under the table."What now?" I asked. "Do you want something to eat?...She shook her curls. "Back to Germantown on the stage. But I've a room here until tomorrow if you are interested."That stopped me. "Interested?" I said, reaching across the small table to push her dress a bit lower in front with a poking finger between her full melons."Um," she said, sitting up very straight so her boobs jutted out, more pear. That day she was wearing a bikini that our mother’s wouldn’t be caught dead in. It hardly covered anything. Amanda said that there wasn’t anything left to hide from us. Then we told her that we hadn’t seen her nipples yet. She laughed and took her top off then asked us if we were happy then. We sure were.Amanda told us that she hadn’t had time to masturbate before she came and that we could watch her if we wanted too. She told us that we could masturbate with her if we want. Okay! So Amanda. ' I stood there and after the first two sniffs I was already bumping, as if my heart had taken over, but she kept me there, sniffing more.'You like?' She said, nodding her head, 'French. Very strong.' She took some herself, passed me the bottle and pushed me onto my hands and knees on the bed. She climbed behind me, spread my cheeks and spat on my hole. She was wicked and jammed her cock in, causing me to try and squirm away, 'It's too much!' But she didn't care and held me by the hips, pushing. They rode away, leaving the Indians to their fate.Their mood was somewhat somber as they rode into headquarters late that evening, but prospects of the saloon visit raised their spirits. John made his report, and Sheriff Gillespy said, "John, there ain't no way ya coulda known that them bastards woulda killed them women. Stop bein' so hard on yerself. Ya got ta know from yer time in the Army that ya can't be right all the time. Sometimes ya make mistakes, an' sometimes thin's just happen. This.