We took the train to Eagle Pass. I dressed in my man's disguise so that the bankers would take me more seriously. It also let me ride a horse with les...s trouble, and I could go into places like saloons without attracting unwelcome attention. I wore my Schofield .44 tied to my thigh as a distraction away from the Savage 9 mm worn under my vest. Alan was wearing the same weapon ensemble, so we were ready for any sort of action up close. We had our Winchesters with us, too.It took six days to get. Then, cocking her head slightly and raising her chin, she continued her forward progress; never missing a mesmerizing step.I watched those enviable creases caressing swaying hips, accentuated by the rotation of perky buttocks over her sculptured thighs and heel-defined calves. Then all too soon, that beastly mortal crowd devoured her tantalizing beauty but her image - etched deeply - in my mind's eye, lingered on.In an ongoing vision, I saw her enter an up-scale building. A smartly uniformed. I got about halfway down it a few times and he said you can do better than that. He grabbed the back of my head and forced the fat cock head he had past a point in my throat and held me there and moaned as my stomach flexed from my gagging. He let me off and did it again as my eyes watered and my stomach jerked again but I was seeming to like the domination of it all. It seemed the more he did it he easier it got. I relaxed and drool began flowing from my mouth that he started rubbing his cock. How would you like to fuck that tender, sweet thing?" she asked although they both knew the answer.He started the ignition and pulled from the space driving at the legal limit. As he piloted the vehicle toward home his is wife reached out and rubbed his large and growing bulge."When I first checked on her she was just reading. Now she's playing with her little pussy. And we'll be there in a little while to play with her," Mrs. Crudele said. As she watched Sara she began to rub between her own.