They were all brought together by what they thought of as their Town's day, and this February 14th was no different to any other.Valentine held a big ...celebration every year, just for the townsfolk. Indeed, the roads leading into Valentine bore the sign "Welcome to Valentine, Love Capital of Texas" though, today being their day, cardboard signs underneath now read "Closed for Valentine's Day Celebration". No one was allowed into the Town on their day. The Sheriff's men made sure of that. Sheriff. The guy watched his every move. Iquickly began to put my softening cock in my pants and zipped them up.However, I wasn't as quiet with that as Sean was, and two guys next to melooked at me with a "what the fuck are you doing, dude' look. I just smiled at them and stood up with my empty trey. Both setsof eyes immediately went to my cock filled pants as the bulge of mydeflating hard on was still quite evident. As I stepped out of the seat,Sean was getting up, and we both looked across the. It was swimwear - of a somewhat unusual sort. The kind of thing some bimbo on the make might wear in order to entice some sad bastard of a rich, but not very attractive, man. Her flesh had literally crept as she had put these items on. With loathing and disgust she had looked in the mirror at her obscenely attired body, seeing some caricature of herself staring back at her. What people will do to be rich!After making herself up, she then turned to the three remaining items (shoes count as one. I have a spare bedroom with a lock on the door too." Spade grins. "Is that lock to keep me in or you out? Now what do I do about my truck?" "If you want to keep your truck, we'll tow it out here and you can work on it here. If you don't want it, sign the title, and I'll have it towed to the county impound. They will auction it off. I will warn you Spade, this is a straight up deal. Don't try to fuck with me or I'll put a nice neat hole where your belly button is." "Well, boss lady, when do you.