No sign of tracks of rustlers taking them or cougars. It,s as though they flew away!” Perkins sighed. “The boss Ain,t gonna be very happy.” Stan...groaned. “Nothing for it. My job to tell him again!” “I,ll back you up Pardner.” “I been around sixty four years on this God given earth an, never seen the likes!” Jim Tracey sighed. “I,d report itbto the Sheriff if I thought it,s do good.” “You Know it Ain,t just your spread losing cows! Jack Springer lost twenty head and Turk Benson almost thirty.”. Honey i need to talk to….. his mother opened the door and saw her son, holding his penis and watching porn. Chapter 2: Mum…I…. Jericho tried to pause it, but accidentally clicked on the wrong button, causing it to appear huge on the screen, just as the woman in the video was sucking the huge dick of the male in the video. Jericho watched as his mother calmly walked towards him, clicked on the pause button and looked her son in the eye. She put a hand on his chest and kissed him softly but. I sat in the driver’s seat and turned the ignition, seeing that fuel tank was now half full. I’d left it at three-quarters full. Other than that though, it was like it had been when I left it in the parking garage at the airport.I’d just placed a foot back into the house when the cop car came around the corner, sirens blazing. I paused to watch them, shocked when they stopped at the end of our driveway. That shock grew when they stepped out of the cruiser and seeing my rifle drew their weapons. Anderson grinned and encouraged the show with appreciative whistlesand catcalls, as if Cecilia were the main act in her private strip club."Now I want you to go to the den and get the big square cushion. Bringit up to my bedroom."He trotted off obediently, waggling his behind as he had been trained,the shiny pink nylon of his pink slip accentuating his feminine walk.When he arrived at her bedroom, carrying the cushion, she was sitting onthe edge of the bed, her legs spread, her naked pussy.