The tag VI

I took the just the ticket and looked at the mark out, at first gear I thought no big sight. 34,000, then I realized that was a comma and not a period and there were three Thomas More zeros following. That makes it millions not grand.
I glanced at the attendee he was on the phone speaking very excitedly. I grabbed Josie 's hand and took off running back to the motel. Our room was on the second floor we took the stairs 3 at a time. Josie grabbed the motel phone and I grabbed my bag phone. I called Celeste Rainwater at the Little House and told her what had happened she told me to stay in the room she would be on the way as soon as she could. Josie had called Amber.

There was a whack on the doorway, I peeked out the drapery. All I could see was tidings motortruck and newsperson. I closed the drape. Fifteen minutes later there was a din in front of our room and we could hear..you ca n't do that .. you ca n't push us around we are the insistency. Then I heard,"And this is a Shotgun."

I glanced out the curtains … There were 6 monster with shotgun lined up in strawman of our door facing outward. There was a knock on the window just below my eye hole. It was a lady and she held an ID. The heading was Lone Moon surety. I cracked open the door just across-the-board enough for her to get in. I motioned for the ID again, Sandy Sixkiller, federal agency Director.

She smiled and turned around and lifted the rear of her skirt .... No panty I slipped a digit inside her pussy removed it, sniffed and tasted. Good very good. She turned to me after acknowledging Josie."So you are him. I had been hoping to foregather you under dissimilar circumstances ... We have a time to hold off it is about a 5 hour drive from Canyon."

She walked toward me undressing as she came. I glanced around at Josie, she was already bare. Sandy was packing a pair of .38s. And I do n't mean pistol, under her blouse and not hindered by a bra. She dropped her skirt and stepped out of it and reached for my pants.

Josie had climbed up on the bed on her knees. She reached around me and began unbuttoning my shirt. Sandy pushed me back onto the bed. She leaned down and took my pecker in her mouthpiece just to get it wet. Up on the bed she came. Josie crawled forward and guided me into Sandy 's honey pot. As I began entering Sandy, Josie sat back bringing her slit in physical contact with my mouth.

They began to move in successiveness as near as I could assure. Their pussy 's were mine but they were making out above me. Damn that was hot.. One of the things I had noticed about these woman or should I say my women. Is they do n't appear to have a overjealous bone in their consistency. They also have a sensory faculty of sightly play. It seems that with a flavour Sandy and Josie had established whose bout it was. I was definitely a pawn, not an unwilling one, but never the less, still a pawn.

They began making funny noise and their cunt 's were moving in tantalizing shipway. They both slammed down on me I grabbed Josie 's clit with my lips and she went wild. At the Same meter I slid my hand close to Sandy's pussy, and began rubbing Sandy 's clit. They both were grinding on me. Josie wet my face with her nectar.

With in seconds Sandy exploded which triggered mine and I bathed her insides with my hot spermatozoan. The fille fell over onto the bed. Josie worked her way around till she had Sandy 's kitty-cat in her oral fissure. I looked over to see Josie 's hips moving English to side. I grabbed her rosehip and entered her from the prat. This was a slow and sensual piece of tail.

Sandy seemed to be enjoying this very much her orgasm were one after another. It seemed like I could finger Josie building to a crescendo. She was screaming into Sandy 's pussy which was bringing a much bigger orgasm. She started to squall then put her manpower over her mouth to stifle the noise.
Josie began to collapsed under me just as I released my sperm ... out my cock came and bathed both of them. All over Josie 's back and over her shoulder and onto Sandy's belly. I looked at their cummy bodies and said I think a shower bath is in order.

We made our way into the rain shower and we washed each early. After we had dried off we talked about the day and eventually drifted off to log Z's. At 0630 the room phone awakened us, my wake up call. We got dressed. The elbow room had a small coffee pot so we made us a cup and waited..

Celeste an had arrived in the center of the dark and had taken a room as near as she could get. She sent two of the monster to the restaurant to get breakfast for us all. After our bill was taken forethought of we made our way to our fomite. One of the behemoths collected photographic camera from the reporters who had made a Night of it. I gave Sandy a thousand dollars. A hundred for each of them and a hundred each for the three who had covered the switch for them.

They guided us to the lottery headquarters. Then I dismissed them with thanks. I handed them my signed Ticket and the filled out & signal title form stating I wanted the cash option. The chassis also had my camber chronicle telephone number so they could manoeuvre stick the money. 12,000,000 was my plowshare and almost that equal measure would go on taxes the relief went to the lottery fund. I would throw a separate story for the tax money may not be long but an interest bearing account would still take an extra 50 grand.

I was wearing a baseball cap pulled low over my boldness. I guess they had been put off earlier when six dissimilar machine departed the motel at the same meter all going dissimilar directions. They did n't know my face nor what I was driving. We headed east on I- 40 and a few exits later we stopped for an early lunch

After lunch we headed for home plate. We expected to get to the Little house by 1700 or 1730. At Tucumcari we picked up our get-go escort. A Gerald Ford Mustang came up on us fast it pulled along face we looked over and Josie said"That 's Betty."

Betty gave us a Wave and dropped off behind us. Three More joined our convoy before we reached Vega. At Vega Rose and a lady I did n't recognize unite us and led. They turned right on Hwy 385 and the next town of any size was whiteface. When we reached it we turned on 15th and took a shortcut over to Hwy 60 bypassing Amarillo completely.

We were hoping to storm someone ( we did n't hump who ) by arriving before they knew it. Since no one knew my truck. We created a recreation. The girls all stopped in town and made for certain they were seen. Josie and I drove directly to the house with Celeste right behind us.

The future to arrive was Rose and the mystery noblewoman, who turned out to be Connie Saunders. She appeared to be in her 50s But her soundbox belied that idea. The lady was beautiful. The others drifted in with Betty bringing up the rear.. She said,"feel we did n't generate very much interestingness. nonentity followed."

Celeste was introducing Connie when Ellen came to escort me to the table, Mal had sent intelligence that the repast was ready. I sat down and the ritual was started. Connie watched for a bit shrugged her berm and got in line.

Noticing no one else was wearing scanty she took a moment to remove hers and tossed them aside. This was just a small different then formula. Since they had been out in public they were all wear Pants or slacks. So the rite consisted of dropping their trouser and bending slightly forward.
Connie being last-place suffered with prediction. By the time she reached my side she was soaking wet. I slipped two finger into her hot box and gave her a few supernumerary strokes. She did n't seem to want to pace forward. But Mel the Cook was last and needed to serve the repast. Ellen helped Connie to her seat and the meal began.

After the repast Josie was the center field of attention. Every one had to know everything about the fervor in California and the ticket. They seemed to be the most excited about the 6 Behemoths that stood outside our motel elbow room with shotguns.

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( Contrary to what you may have been thinking I do not own the exclusive sex rights to my young woman. At the present clip there are three of them that are married. The Quarters for the girls, except Amber, Sam, Mel and Sal who have twenty-five percent in the big house, Is in a construction near the b. Each room is large enough for two.

The men eat in the Kitchen. The only when departure is the married miss, Sue, Sonia and Yoko still partake of the ritual but it is their choice if they want to go farther. The three men work for the spread. They are a fencing pedigree gang. They understand the ritual. )

Soon it is possible I may lose another one Barbara has oculus for Jacques Charles. I sat in Dad 's office and waited. Soon Celeste and Connie came into the power and closed the door..

"Connie I have been told you have the ear of a few jurist across Texas."

"I have been a jurist for twenty yr. almost of that time was on the Court of malefactor appeals. Five year on the Lone-Star State Supreme Court.. I guess I know a few Judges,"

I told her about Fox, Fox, & Chari River She said,"I have heard of them, they operate close to the boundary but I thing they are too chicken to actually break the law. But if they had found the list you mentioned, she tilted her head, Who knows."

We talked about the files. It seems granddad used codification words instead name in his single file. But we have established there are at least 2 law enforcement ship's officer, a evaluator, a County Commissioner and three with tangency with the infernal region. And the thinnest file only had one Sheet in the data file and all it had was a big M on the paper and it was circled at least 10 times.

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At that precise bit in a warehouse office in Amarillo seven people were sitting around a board all of them facing the other end of the table which was in tincture. A form in black wearing a thug and speaking into one of the devices used by a person who has had throat cancer. Itdrastically altered his or her 's articulation

'I want to be intimate which of you was stupid enough to send out men after Walker. All you have succeeded in doing is alerting him that he has to be watchful. Also we can no longer use the attorney as victim they are backing off in fear of being suspended from the bar. There is a rumour that there is a ranger here in the area looking in to Lone Moon 's affairs. All tread lightly, Madame have you succeeded in getting a spy onto the ranch ?

The entirely female person in the grouping, Madame LaFoy ( runs prostitution in the area ) Unfortunately no they are a finis knitting group before a new person is accepted they have to be recommended by an existing member. Then they are investigated for months and the only one in twenty makes it through. None of our miss has made it past the original recommendation.

'M'rundle again,"check clear and observe do not produce a move until the list is found."Dismissed. They began to deviate. 1. Sheriff Casey Jones, Randall County 2. County Judge James Whitcomb Riley, Potter County 3. County Commissioner Deeds, potter County 4. Jonas Organized criminal offense, 5. Madame La Foy Prostitution, 6. Fernando Pablo Neruda Mexican underworld, 7. Anson Garcia, Amarillo police force Captain.

When they had all left, Moses Markus the riches man in the Pan Handle of TX. If there was money to be made Markus had a hand in it. He took a concealed stairway to a service department containing a limo with very dark tinted windowpane. He hung his strong-armer and cloak in a locker and climbed into the limousine. The door began to open, He did n't call for to give way his driver focal point, he was an expert at diversionary tactics. After a half hour they arrived at his mansion. His gates began to automatically afford … Each logic gate was adorned with a large M in a circle.


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The Girls called me out to say cheerio. After the last sniff and lap they left for the hall. I yawned and headed for the Master Bedroom. Connie followed me disrobing as she went. I dropped my shirt as I reached the bed ... I felt a brace of tit stabbing me in the back. I turned around to recover Connie completely nude.

I was stunned to see how vernal her 50 + year old dead body looked. I felt my hands pushed out of the way as she took over my disrobe and soon my pants hit the floor and I stepped out of them. Connie climbed upon the bed and while she was still on her human knee I grabbed her coffin nail and took aim. My probe was utter and I drove it to the hilt.

Since November I had not had a medical and I had been constantly on the go. Add that to all the sex which seems to let done me good by strengthening my muscular tissue. I was probably needing to make a visit to the Doctor.

I was stroking into Connie when I began to feel twinges in my chest, along the 8"cicatrice down the eye. I disregarded them for now ... I wanted Connie to climax. I kept working her until I felt her spasm. I pulled out and collapsed on the bed. I told Connie to get Barbara. She did n't dress but ran out of the room as she was ... nude.

Barbara rushed into the room with a anovulatory drug bottle and a meth of water. She gave me a pill and grabbed the phone. Her and I had talked about the hypothesis of this occurring and both had decided that we would use a buck private ambulance and have it take me to the hospital On Clovis AFB in Clovis New Mexico. It would take longer but the Ambulance would have a doc on control panel. Again prearranged, Doctor of the Church Mavis Demp was the physician who acted as the mansion 's Doctor and had been gramps 's Doctor.

30 minutes later the ambulance with me inside and Mavis hovering over me pulled out of the movement .