CLOSER TO CLOSURE - By Brett LynnJenn Dyson slammed her apartment door shut, purse in hand. After fishing through her purse to make sure she had her ...keys, she went over to the elevator and pressed the down button, ready to walk into the neighborhood bar to drown a week's worth of troubles. When the elevator door opened, she felt the eyes of one of her neighbors pour over her body as she descended the seven floors down to the ground. With her shoulder length hair pulled up in a loose bun, her. Josh, Jack, and Bill rode back to town and had lunch. After lunch, Jack and Bill rode with Josh to visit his fiancée. They only stayed half an hour because Josh obviously had things to say and do which did not call for an audience. They spent the rest of the afternoon visiting various saloons and stopped by the train station to make sure that the train to Amarillo would be coming through tomorrow morning.The next day they took the train into Amarillo and found that they could buy a ticket all. I tried to will myself to deflate, but it was impossible, especially with two girls looking at me. Their conversation only made it worse. Gone was the mutual animosity I heard when we first arrived. Instead, they talked like close girlfriends. And the thing they continued to talk about was male cock."I just love to watch them squirt," Loretta told my wife. "That's the best part, you know, an erupting cock." But it's over too fast," Debbie complained. "Victor shoots maybe three or four times,. ‎I hadn’t gotten past the, ‘this was a terrible betrayal of trust’ issue. I wanted to kick the shit out of Lois. I needed to be sure before I did anything, and I was sure. I just wanted to be even more sure. I wanted to catch her in the act. If not that that at least get her to admit it, before I kicked her ass out.‎‎”Dad, John?” John’s voice came over the cell phone.‎‎”Sure son it’s me. What can I do for you?” I asked.‎‎”Do you really think the witness is unreliable?” he asked.‎‎”Of course.