They came to a tall, red brick building that had ‘HOLLIDAY’ painted on a white sign in big letters.“Sally Mae, stay here with the horse, I’ll ...see if I can’t get someone to tell me where we need to be.”Tom walked into the front door, he had his black hat on, the Colt still strapped to his leg and his paper in his hand.A short bald man looked up from his desk and saw Tom. The man jumped up and backed away from his desk, then ran from the room through an open door. Tom followed the man to see if. ”After a brief pause, “You really like those people — all of them — don’t you?” Phillip asked.“Yeah,” she slowly responded as she pulled on light, but ultra-strong gloves, as did her husband. Similar ones had saved both from skinned knuckles, briars or other sharp things over the years. “Ready?” she called out to her husband.“Yeah, more than ready,” he said as they started out at an easy pace, both knowing better than to rush until their bodies settled into the routine.“I can’t really explain. He seemed to cum unusually easy from anal penetration, even easier than me, so I kept up the pace.I slowed a little but got a better angle that always worked on me and before long John started shaking and saying, “O goddddd, you’re making me cum again…from being fucked…that’s twice today.” The contractions from his orgasm sent me over the edge, and as he was spurting all over himself, I was unloading in his slick, hot, hole. As soon as my orgasm finished, I got up, and Steve slid right in so. My breath is caught in my throat, and I rise to my feet and hug you tightly, somehow seeking your protection.The footsteps (it seems like more that one person, and now we can here their hushed voices) stop in front of this room, and the doorknob turns. The door opens. the beam of light plays around the room and then aims right at us. We are blinded by the glare, and have no idea who is there in the room with us. The beam lowers slightly, so that it is shining directly at the water level. Then,.