Under other circumstances, this would have been a fatal mistake, but Bill wanted the man alive to answer a few questions. Therefore, Bill simply put a... bullet through the man's gun hand and shattered the bones to the point that no doctor would ever be able to put them back together.The town marshal happened to be standing nearby and had seen the whole episode. He came up and remarked to Bill, "Shit, Mister, I'd of blown the galoot's head off. Why didn't ya?" Cuz I need some answers to a few. ‘Let me try a couple of contacts and see how they react, Charlie. If that doesn’t pan out, then yah, I could use some help,’ Brent said. Within three months, the ClearSeal name, designs and inventory had been sold to a large millwork firm in Winnipeg, well out of their sales area. The revenue generated was immediately plowed back into a production expansion in the primary millwork facility, speeding up wood preparation and treatment. Fixing the most significant bottleneck in the operation. Armand's favorite part: the pole dancing. She grasped it with both hands and walked around it stopping every so often to swing her hair and head around causing her hat to go flying. She grasped the pole with one leg and one arm and leaned back as far as she could go, giving Armand a good view of what she wore underneath her skimpy rain coat. He noticed, as she stood back up, that her breasts pushed against the shiny material and that there were gaps between the clasps of the coat. She slid up. Then he started to come, at first with a couple of shots of clear juice, then a surge of creamy white followed. His breathing was heavy and labored, as he arched his back in a final spasm of sexual ecstasy. Then he stopped humping, turned his head, looked at me and gave my face a massive lick, as if to say 'thanks!'. His erection did not subside immediately he had finished humping; the bulb part was still purplish red and massively swollen. Could he need more I wondered? So I carried on.