Heading down he was almost to the shacks as night was falling. Writing a note he had one of the women read it. Black porn I can track them but killing them faster has a far better taste. “They are all gone?”
“All but this one, I have something special in mind for him.” The man whispered. The blonde nodded as he rose pulling on his shirt. Fast man or should I say farmer man! There were fourteen women. “Impressive, I won’t make that mistake again.”
“We’ve got a job tomorrow, the boss said.” The same man informed the leader. I’ll stay here seems we’re having a problem with the new whore.” The leader laughed as he rubbed his crotch. “Now then, get on your horse and follow me.”
Moving almost on automatic John did as she asked. One errant cowboy could alert the whole town to be after them in no time. “Hey fast man!” Came the voice of the man leading their mission.
