After eating, the ladies went off the trail to take care of their personal business, and Mick and I set our bedding out. Rory had gone off in the dire...tion away from the ladies to take a dump. That was when the trouble began. Five men came storming into camp, placing themselves between us and the wagon, and our women.“Don’t move!” The apparent leader said, while all five had their pistols drawn.Mick and I stood up with our hands away from our bodies and our guns. The five were lined up and. In reality I think they’d set it up so people could take pictures of me in their club. After a half hour of being in a fishbowl, Kent got us moved to a more private seating arrangement.Then Paul about ruined my birthday when he told me that he and Fritz would have to drive me in my new car. Cassidy reminded me that if I fired them, which I thought was totally justified, I’d be walking funny for the remainder of the week.To settle Miss Cassidy down I made her dance with me. I rotated through the. “You think that’s ever happened?”“It has to have happened,” I groaned. “It probably happens a lot!”“What’s your point, Bobby?” she asked, looking away from the nude woman lying on our kitchen table.“My point is...” I stopped.My point was that when I looked at pictures of her, just as I looked at pictures like were in the magazine, I thought about fucking her. But I couldn’t just say that.“My point is that I don’t feel so alone anymore. I get it. She’s gorgeous, and she’s probably just as. Without realizing his zip was down and the hand was snaking to release his tension.He hadn’t moved an inch when all of a sudden it was free. He felt fingers begin to wrap his now solid shaft and work it up and down. A bolt shot through him as he felt her lips touch his tip and start to softly nibble the end. Her tongue glided out and around under the rim of his helmet. He was now hers. Lost in her grip trying to hold down his seed, but the sensation was rising as she licked and sucked it now.