He could shoot one-handed with either hand, so he was nobody to trifle with.He was traveling, of necessity, by buckboard, so we had no trouble beating... him to El Paso. We had made the rounds of every saloon and bordello in town describing Simpson and leaving word on how we could be contacted. We weren't worried, even the shady places didn't want to get on the wrong side of federal lawmen, so we knew that we would get the word as soon as Simpson showed himself anywhere in town.We had to hang. The General had Lisa move to a seat next to him so they could catch up with what had happened these past years. Tina and Jane were chatting about what our life was like back in Florida. Elmer had the sergeant seated with him, enjoying finding out what it was like to be a General's hostess. I took the time to lean my head back and consider where I was in my life, and what direction it might take in the future.My life as a Deputy U.S. Marshal was important, but so was the time I spent on missions. We were both starting to get hard again. I picked up my camera and sat him on the bed to my right. I held the camera with my left, selfie style. "Hold each other's cocks," I said, and we did. I got a couple of pictures that way.Ted said, "OK, now our cocks together." We stood, then faced each other with our dicks next to each other. We were both about the same size, six plus, but his dick was thicker. Mine had a bigger head. We were both getting really stiff enjoying the view. I got a. Lisa wasn't, however. She saw me looking down at her sex and immediately got up. "Think about it, Ryan," was all she said. Then she waved a 'come ahead' to Becky and went back to Coral, who seemed to be waking up now."What was all that about?" Becky asked when she got to me. She'd been getting her clothes off, and I enjoyed the view. Blonde with about half her long hair a dark brown; bright, turned-on blue eyes; a pair of excellent splazoingas - ever notice how you can use made up words for a.