I don't know how to at or what he is going to sayabout what he did to me last night. I look over towards the bathroom doorand see the light is off. I ...get up and go to the bathroom. I lock the doorthat connects the bathroom to his room. I stand there in front the toiletand take a piss and feel the question start popping into my mind. How willhe react? What will he say? How do I act? Do I say anything? I finish mypiss and unlock his bathroom door and leave back into my room, closing thedoor on my. Then he noticed the two large men on either side of the door as he closed it behind himself. He froze. "Um, sir, I think there may be a misunderstanding..." Ut ut ut!" Tutted the man, motioning to the free chair. "I ask the questions and you respond, right?" The man had a convivial tone to his voice, like he was narrating a story, or announcing on TV or radio.Haney sat on the edge of the provided chair and looked over at Pam. Her face was pale and she was sweating. Then he turned back to the. You taste great! Celeste pulled her hand away starts to untie my shoes and she slipped them off along with my socks. She said Stand up so I can take off your pants! I stood up and she pulled down my jeans and shorts and told me to step out of them. You do have a nice cock! She put a hand around it and stroked it a few times. She stood up and unbuttoned my shirt and slipped it off of me and then she took me by the hand and said Let me show you our playroom. We went down the hall and she opened a. “Someone go get the undertaker out so he can clean up this mess,” Sheriff Keyes said.“Son, you and your wife walk over to my office with me.”Sheriff Keyes turned to see Tom walk out from between two buildings and then to the office. Tom had just puked his guts out.The sheriff’s office had four lamps in it, two on each side wall. In the light of the coal oil lamps, the sheriff could see that Tom had been sick at his belly.“The first man to die from yer gun, Tom?”“Yep”“It’s not easy Tom, it never.