Looking straight ahead (which was toward the ground in my position), I watched his feet cross the line of the water. I supposed I could put you down. ...The meaning was obvious. No! Riley, no. The arguing and pleading approach was not working in the slightest, so I tried another. If you throw me in, Riley, youll have to stay by me. He stopped moving and his shoulders stiffened just a bit, as if he were thinking intently. Just as I was about to silently praise myself for my successful tactic…. Suddenly, she managed to get his dick out of her throat. Immediately, he grabbed her harder and slept her in the hard in the face. ?Suck it you dirty whore?, he ordered and pressed his dick back between her lips. She looked distressed. Her make up and lipstick were smeared and the muscles of her body were tense. The man standing close to me, turned to me again, obviously noticing my rather alarmed facial expression, and said ?it is ok, she likes that.? He grinned and shouted through the room. She’s embarrassed, but set on toughening it out. She struts over to me and kisses me. The owner and half the sales girls are drooling. As Marie breaks the kiss I snarl, “You bitch, you bloody bitch, look what you’ve done.”Marie steps back in fright, stammering, “Wh ... wh ... what.”I take her hand and shove it down the front of my pants, saying, “I haven’t done that for over thirty years.” Feeling where she’d made me come in my pants she grins, jumps up and down, and prances over to the sales. They began to have butterflies they were frightened, it was the 15th the last day of their sentenceThey were stood outside the jail, the c***dren quieter now an ominous sign, as together they walked slowly down the main-street, a deputy at the end of each cross pole a drum beating somewhere behind them, slow mournful steady, all very ominous, they arrived at the square the whole town stood around the perimeter.The stakes, each with their attendant posts, now also with two of the cubes of ice.