He'sa great fighter but a better leader. He overcomes the oddities of yourother characters and makes them work together. You could be that personfor... us, John. You could serve your country like your father, just as youwanted to when you volunteered before."John sat back in his chair, completely at a loss for words. "And if I sayno?" he wondered at last.Mr. Smith paused for just a moment and then smoothly said. "Why would you?After all you already volunteered-" I didn't volunteer to have my. I spent the night at a place that didn't even have a name. Literally, it was just a wide place in the road! I spent the night in a room over the saloon which was the only excuse for the "town" to exist. Just in case, I did keep a pistol under my pillow, but I was lucky enough not to need it.Late the next day, I rode into Santa Clara, which was the next town on my list. I was looking for Abner Lightfoot as my next candidate for deputy sheriff. I dropped by the marshal's office and introduced. "Thanks mum!" he said to her, trying to sound enthusiastic but only just fooling her. "Mum just thinks that I dress like this on a day to day basis, there is no way I can tell her about what's happened!" Richard moaned when she left."Lets just buy some CD's instead!" Zack suggested."Good idea! lets go!" Richard said, they then left - trying to forget how they were dressed.Eryk smiled as he watched the two boys in the silver liquid, "Oh no, your not getting out of it that easily!" he muttered to. That was the first time she has ever had a orgasm from me eating her out , so I just smiled then got up, and after pouring us both another glass of wine ,went back and sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. I handed her a glass and as she drank it because of the way she was positioned some of the wine dribbled onto her gorgeous breast. I took a few sips of mine then put it on the night stand ,and as I was looking at her beautiful tits, Lia unexpectedly poured the rest of the wine all.