We would have to find his horse to know whether or not he would have to be put down.We wrapped the dead man's head in his shirt and pitched him into t...e luggage boot of the stagecoach. The next man was in similar condition, and we treated him the same way. Just a little farther on, we found the two horses chomping leaves from the nearest trees. They both looked to be in good shape, so we hitched them to the back of the stagecoach.The third man had a bullet hole in his upper chest, but the fall. Of course I sat there listening to their banter, a little abashed but I knew they were harmless old men with too much wine, just teasing me in their adult way.Grandfather opened his sandwiches and they both tucked-in, suggesting to me to make myself a cup of tea and stay a little longer and perhaps I could watch the men as they came into the toilet, laughing of course as they said it, with emphasis to cock watching.After a short while my grandfather rose to go out and use the urinals, and once. ."Her nipple swelled up hard and rubbery and taut, itching like crazy under Susie's thumb. She worked it like a button, alternately pressing and twiddling until Pam's shoulder arched up in response."There, see?" her voice was triumphant. "You like to have your titties touched too, just like any girl! And I'll bet I can get you good and horny, too. Then you'll be ready for some fingering! How about it, Pam?" I... I don't..." Pam's cunt was creaming wickedly now, and the last thing she wanted to. The chance came sooner than he anticipated, for he overheard the woman calling the man a useless wimp and he should stand up for himself more. The man moaned that it was not his way and he would always avoid trouble wherever possible.The Couple then entered a leafy lane where the trees seemed to crowd in on them obscuring the sky and afforded Jim the ideal opportunity to disappear and strike. He thought himself invisible and then approached the couple, the small hardwood baton in his pocket.