...The second bullet hit Juanita in the face right in the middle of the forehead and sent her toppling off me and onto the floor. I went to stand up a...nd for the first time saw Sam looking like a man possessed with the pistol aimed at my chest. I tried to jump out of the way as he squeezed the trigger and felt the bullet hit me just above the right hip. The fourth and fifth bullet hit me in the right arm and shoulder. The last bullet which I’m sure was meant for my heart smashed my left. He fell over dead. I didn’t even check on the man and ran to the café. The woman who owned and worked the café was pulling her dress down while still lying on one of her tables. She saw me and ran to me to be held. She said that she had a choice of letting him do her or dying. She thought she was more likely to recover from a rape than from a bullet.I told her to close and to go bathe and wash her clothes. She nodded and turned the sign to say ‘Closed’.Dad came up to stand by my side with a. I take my cup also and get back into bed with her. As we hold our cups together, I hold her close to me as I feel her warmth. We drink our coffee as we start talking about the day and what we are going to do. It's Sunday so we have a lot of time to play with."What are we doing today?" I have some ideas." What about you?" Oh, I have a few new fun ideas, babe." What are those ideas, Liz?" Well, that's for me to know and for you to find out." That sounds so fascinating. I can hardly wait." I'm. One of the conversations over the table was the mechanics of a horse’s ejaculation, and we got a very thorough education by the ranch’s head wrangler. It seems that most of their stallions are used to mounting a dummy mare for collection of the semen which they sell to AI concerns. Only about one out of ten mounts are done with an actual live mare. The horses are washed and inspected carefully to ensure that there is nothing that could degrade the quality of the semen collected, and in over 17.