“Hell, son; the way I hear it, you could get yourself elected if women could vote. My deputies tell me that there is a stampede of fallen doves head...ed to the Toro every night to hear you sing.”Until Faulkner said that, I hadn’t even remembered that women couldn’t vote in the 1870s. How freaking stupid was that, especially for a lawyer?Before I left his office, the Sheriff had a request for me. He asked that I escort my client home. Faulkner didn’t want to chance Carlos and the cowboys he’d. No tears, they were sad they were leaving, but no tears.As I watched the Learjet take off, Steve said to me, "You know I only have four and never know what's happening. You have six, including Lisa, and I know there is no way you can keep up. They will drive you nuts." It's been fun so far, Steve. We started out for our relationship to be a trial run to see how it would go, but they quickly escalated the situation to having babies. I don't really understand them, as none want to get married,. Playing my part to the fullest, I whimpered like a little girl. Just to make sure that he didn’t misread my ‘pleas,’ nevertheless, I quickly added a string of ‘fuck me daddy’s’ into the mix. This vocal concoction proved to be a winning formula.“Take my cock, take my fuckin’ knob, yeah, fuck, fuck, fuck yeah,” he began intoning.The physical and aural stimulation was so overwhelming to me, that my dick began spraying jizz all over the sheet. As I announced I was cumming this also triggered. " Very glad," Tim smiled, "but we had better get going, or we will run into some really awful traffic." Grabbing the bags, they hurried to Tim's car. When they reached the car Tim tossed the bags into the trunk, then unlocked the passenger door, and opened it for Sue. As she entered the car, Sue made sure that the hem of her dress rode up far enough to give Tim a good look at her uncovered pussy. "I see you've done some trimming since last time," Tim said with evident pleasure."Yes," Sue.