"I stood and turned. The sergeant who had knocked me down sat on his horse, ten feet away, his pistol leveled at my gut. "Vere iss d'voman, d'Fraulein...?" he asked.I looked up into the mouth of his pistol and shook my head, and he cursed and pulled the trigger. His horse reared as the pan flashed by his ear and the shot whirred past my head and smashed the tree behind me as I dropped flat in the weeds."Gottdamn," cried the man.I scrambled up and ran toward him, dead limbs tearing at my legs and. Gloria brought my drink, asking how I was doing and where had I been for so long. I don’t get over to this side of town that much, but, I always drop in when I do, was my reply. She leans forward and whispers that Don, one the usual’s, had been kicked out of his apartment a few days ago by his girlfriend of several years, and was bouncing from bar to bar. Don would always try to join me, when I was there, but we didn’t hang around with each other. As I finished my drink, Gloria asked if was. She had said her breasts were not particularly sensitive, they were now. I fetched the second long needle, her eyes widened, as she realised the second was to endure the same discipline, her lips began to babble “no please no” and her head to shake from side to side. She had still not used the safe word, so I lifted the nipple as I had the first and placed the point straight against the skin. This time I forced the thing upwards, lifting the whole breast on its tip She began to scream once. “Get your ass up in the air,” he ordered. Standing, he mounted me with my feet off the bed. Hugo was certainly not shy anymore, thrusting into me and adding a spanking too. He pounded away and I came again before he switched positions, putting my legs on his shoulders. This time, sweaty and calling out for god, he came on my stomach and laughed. “I wanted it to reach your face,” he said, then promptly collapsed on me. It had been about an hour, he was definitely done, and it was time for me to.