.. after all, who would miss me?I checked into the hotel, following my usual ritual, which was a tiny bit comforting. When I thought of the house in t...e woods, my pulse still quickened. Despite my increasing depression, the lure of sex with Margaret still drew me there with magnetic force. This time however, I needed her mercy as well as her cruelty. Whichever way she went, whether she fucked me to happiness or even deeper despair, for a few hours I would think of nothing else but her, I would. He spit a big wad of chewing tobacco phlegm into the dented brass spittoon by John’s feet. “Well you know young Miss Hazel is a bit too skinny and gangly to get many visitors so I’m pretty darn sure she’d welcome a handsome visitor like you. She’s over with the preacher right now done getting her soul saved. She’ll be back in a while. Another drink?” John nodded affirmatively. “Don’t worry I’ve got a silver dollar. Marshal Ford gave me an advance.” Dusty shook his head and gently put his hand. More

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