He took my hand and led me to his bed. I sat down on the edge of his bed and he sat beside me. I cautiously reached out and stroked his cheek. I coul...d feel my blood rushing to every part of my body. I felt like something was awaken inside of me and I felt more alive in that moment than I had ever felt. I moved my face toward his, staring into his eyes for a sign that he wanted me to stop. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me the rest of the way to his lips. I pressed my lips into his. The guy chuckled.I began fantasising about Chris being fucked by that dick and imagining her expression as that beautiful purple tip eased between her pussy lips, parting the way for the rest of that enormous dick to slide into her. I became aware that my own puny penis was beginning to grow. I shook off the last drops, zipped up and turned to the wash basins.I waited for Chris and as she came out of the ladies room I noticed the same guy heading our way. Neat, close cropped hair, about 6 feet. So far, they had done nothing to make me think that there was a smart maneuver coming up, but they still might hit one of us with a bullet, no matter how foolishly it was fired. Therefore, I warned the women to keep down in order to present the minimum target to a stray bullet. They could see the good sense in my warning and followed instructions.I was right. The men charged at us just as they had done before, and I wondered if they were Comanches just dressed as White men because they were. ‘I knew it would happen sooner or later.’ ‘Knew what would happen?’ ‘That the web-head would start harassing me.’ ‘I’m sure you’re mistaken.’ ‘I don’t think so. I’ve only been in town three days and there he is hovering over me.’ ‘But this is his territory. People see him every day swinging over these streets.’ ‘I don’t mean to sound rude Mary Jane, but unlike you, I know him and I know what the wall crawler is doing. He was responsible for putting me in prison and my being out is like a.