The boxing with the heavy breasts and the hunting for louse lasted for about one week. One day in the afternoon, Susan Aunty said that she was going t...o bath. I felt a little disappointment because normally she would bath before lunch and we would join together for the fun after a few minutes she appeared before me in her bath dress, wearing only an under skirt which was covering her middle portion, from just above the boobs to her knees. Her half naked body was a fascinating sight. There is one. Stronger, in her mind, than the rapidly fading penlight. She clicked the light off, and began to unscrew the back hen she heard a soft thudding noise, coming from the living area. Her eyes dilated as she moved slightly, peeking around the corner. She couldn’t see much, there was only minimal illumination from the stars outside. She had the ‘AA’ batteries in one hand and then a hand reached out from beside the hall and slapped her face. Gayle shrieked. ‘Cunt.’ Sam said. ‘Suh-suh-Sam,’ she. As I got out of the car I had an uneasy feeling of foreboding danger. I looked around and noticed a car sitting by the front door of the bank building next door. The car was running and there was someone sitting in the driver's seat nervously looking around. Glancing at the bank door I saw a sign which said closed. Curiosity got the best of me so I casually walked over towards the bank. I could hear some voices coming from the bank and it sounded like someone barking out orders to the people. When they got there, there was more of that damned paperwork to fill out!There was a rash of cattle rustling up near Lazy Butte (locally known as Lazy Butt) and Jed and Al were sent to put a stop to it. Nobody had much information on who might be doing the rustling, but the problem was big enough that three different sheriffs asked the Rangers for help. There were no clues at to what had happened: the cattle simply disappeared! The town of Lazy Butte seemed to be stuck in the middle of all of.