I smile while saying, “I’ll do what I can, Sheriff. But if it becomes your paperwork or my funeral, I’m sorry, you’ll get the work.” He laug...s and accepts the restriction.Over to the saloon where I find its owner, Jefferson Anderson, in his office with two bodyguards. He has his safe unlocked when I’m taken in to talk to him after asking. I cock my shotgun and cross-belly pistol before entering his office while leaving my guards in the saloon. Keeping my hands so they can’t see the cocked. For some reason the thought of wanking in the works toilets when she should be sat at her desk working, really turned her on and got her going. She starting rubbing her big juicy breasts through her shirt. Slowly undone the buttons all the way down until the shirt was hanging off her and she stood looking in the mirror at her naked breasts bursting out of her bra. All she had to do was slide out of her pants now and she'd be dressed for sex. She imagined calling Matt in there with her so they. It was the start of another school year. Leo sighed, he had never liked the start of them. With the rush of getting his supplies together and making sure he didnt forget anything he had always preferred the holidays or even keeping his grades up in the middle of a term. It was 6:00 in the morning, and he had 1 hour to kill before school started. With a great heave of his chest he hopped out of his bed, dressed and walked down out onto the street. The sun had barely begun to rise but he knew. Once home, he called her and asked her about her going out of town. “Did Becki mention that?” she asked. He said yes. “Well yes, I am going out of town next week. Why do you ask?” “Did you need help entertaining her?” he said. “If she feels she does then yes I do, maybe.” She did of course. Becki wanted to be “entertained” and she felt Spencer’s help would be perfect. Spencer agreed to it and he also agreed to spend the night at Angela’s. Hmmm, thought Angela. What would happen if he stayed.