Dewey, the desk clerk, told Marshal McCord what had happened and cleared Bob of any wrongdoing. If fact, after word got out, the Mayor of North Platte... presented Bob with a key to the city. Not long after his investigation, the marshal had the undertaker remove the body. Bob was presented with the man's possessions, meager as they were. The gun and holster were fair, but the man had less than ten dollars. Bob gave that to the undertaker to cover the burial. He was told the city would pay, but he. Maybe it is a guy, what if he is ugly? or he could be cute? I stretched a little, curling my sweaty aching toes, separated my legs a little. Wow, I was wet, the inside of my smooth white thigh was soaked in juices. Before I could turn around and see this man. I felt a soft, delicate hand caress the inside of my soaking thigh. My favorite place to be touched, I let out a sigh.Deb: As I made my way up her slathered, big meaty succulent thighs. I go in and kiss her warm neck. Her long brunette. ‘Go through there, miss, and turn right. You’ll see the room at the end of the corridor – number seven.’ She looked at him, her body torn by confusion – did she want him to recognise her or not? Because blended in with the good memories, there was much pain. She had joined this troupe of wandering actors as a way to get away from it all – the acting of all the wild and wonderful bible stories allowed her to escape the past. But now it had brought her back here, back to him. The pang of guilt. Feel your tight ass stretching to attempt to fit the abnormally huge toy. Rising back up slightly, you ease down on it again slowly allowing your sphincter to adjust. Your ass opens, allowing you to push down. The entire ass plug invades your bowel. Moaning loudly, you work your body in a circular motion, enjoying the full sensation. You begin rocking forward and backward on the huge bulbous devise; your hands grip your full breasts, kneading them.My inquisitive nature is rewarded. I am awe.