(Jane later told me thatMike’s cum was more than she thought any man couldshoot at one time and that he must have been saving itup.)Jane’s eyes lo...ked glazed-over when she smiled up atMike. I knew I needed a release for my raging, almost-painful, hard-on and suggested we move into thebedroom. Mike and I escorted Jane to our king-sizedbed and she looked up at both of us. She lookedbeautiful.Mike laid beside my wife on one side and I took theother. We began to explore her extraordinary body. Daniel knows how to argue?” Imagining the borderline lifeless man in a debate, let alone an argument, was impossible.Tash giggled again, quiet and subtle. People were around, better to keep their voices from traveling too far. Normally, kine hearing some of their dialogue was harmless, but the conversation topic was sensitive, and with the risk of hunters hiding in their midsts, best to not get cocky.“The same way that a s-st-s-stone does, or a w-wall.”“Then he must be good at it, cause I’ve. But he couldn’t know that quite yet, and so the deception had to go on. ‘My name is Drake Faravelli, Mistress.’ ‘Drake, huh?’ She indicated the wall of corrective tools. ‘How many of these can you name?’ Drake looked over at the wall. Whips, crops, paddles, and other things covered it. ‘I know what some of them are, Mistress. I know those are whips, those are crops, those are canes, and those are paddles.’ He pointed at each group of tools as he talked. Raell nodded. She figured he would know. The eyes of a killer. Those eyes were cold, but she could see the sparks mirthfully dancing behind them, the eyes of a man who knows he is a superior specimen. ‘Must be all the whisky, setting my aim off.’ He mused as he cocked the hammer of his big pistol back. It clicked loudly as it set, echoing through the silent tavern seemingly as loudly as the gunshots he fired themselves. He smiled wanly. ‘I’ve got 4 shots left.’ The stranger said, with a keen smile upon his rugged, trail-worn face..