No question about it, they was both dead, an' I swear I heard a collective sigh of relief come from the bartender an' the patrons in the saloon.I aske... the bartender ta send his swamper fer the marshal, an' I got the answer right away, "There ain't no need fer that, Mister. The marshal is sittin' right over there."Now I was really pissed! That fool marshal would of let Goliath kill me rather than take a chance of tryin' ta break up the confrontation. I knew right then that I had better git out. I felt her hole tighten around my finger, and I started to push it in and out. This seemed to do the trick as she pulled us over so that she was on her back again, and, adjusting her swimsuit so as to allow ease of access, guided my rock-hard cock inside.... I knew what needed to be done here, as it was the same old routine we'd become accustomed to. She spread her legs, pulling the swimsuit aside so that it was across one of her ass cheeks. I then got hold of her legs by the calfs and pushed. "Six inches apart on the dance floor at all times," Ms. Hammer said. I looked around and teachers and the principal and chaperones were all on the floor moving dancers apart."Seriously? During a slow dance?" I said."The PDA rules indicate that all dancers at school functions must maintain a distance of at least six inches between their torsos. It is very specific. Please, Brian, you don't want a second violation." I stepped back and dropped Donna's hand."Ms. Hammer, are you aware that we can go. "Dahra sighed, "I figured that they would find out sooner or later. This is sooner than I had expected. Fortunately, we portalers are hard to track down."Lissa, I need your help." Anything." Get all the people I showed the building to the first time, and have them meet me in this room, three hours from now. And tell any press you find camped outside my office, or around my home the same thing. Let's get this press conference over with as soon as possible."Dahra and Krinan took their four new.