..months, maybe a year... since that time we went out for coffee last year...mmmhhh..." Her eyes were closed and she had an almost pained expression o...n her face as my fingers fondled her bare ass." So, do you masturbate at night and think about me?" I was really turned on by her confession. " Yes... oh yes,... I've wanted to fuck you for so long... almost every night, I pull a pillow tightly between my thighs and I imagine us together, your cock dangling in front of my face and then I suck you. “It was necessary to draw Murphy and his men out in a way that we could control while there was still time. Letting you or Sergeant Hayes know about the plan in advance could have compromised the situation.”“Then ... it is over?” she asked warily.“The plot to assassinate you has been exposed,” Moralez confirmed with a nod. “Everyone involved is either in custody or dead, nobody will try to harm you again while you’re on my station.”“You killed Murphy?” Harry asked.“Yeah, but it cost me an arm,”. This time it was his moans filling the church, but he couldn’t help itwhen he looked down and saw her head still covered by the nun’s veil andher plump lips sucking his cock.He pulled out of her mouth and came again on her face, then he steeredher to the confessional booth and once they had entered he closed thedoor behind them. He sat in his usual spot on the bench then pulled herto him and turned her so that her back was against his front. She wassitting upon a stool and when Father Matthews. He woke with a jerk as his horse nudged him. His Colt was in his hand before he got his eyes open good. Without a sound he rolled out of the bedroll and slipped out a ways so he could try to see in the darkness. He could make out the outline of his horse but that was all. Tom sat squatted down for over an hour before the break of day began to spread light slowly through the trees.He waited for good light and looked all around before he stood to move back to his saddle and bedroll. He slipped.