Thor's Hammer
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Marshal Thor
I fell quickly back into the role of the Western marshal. Tipping my hat, I drawled, "I am looking for someone who is called the 'Deadwood Kid.' He is supposed to be in these parts. Have you seen him, by any chance?"
As I spoke my eyes caught and held Merelan's. I remember her penchant for the most incredible levels of sensual play from the party last year. My eyes drifted to the 'prarie teacher' and then back to Merelan's. "Who is your lovely friend, Indian maid?" As I spoke I thought, deer in the headlights or caught in the web. Either way, the teacher - if she relaxes her inhibitions - was in for pleasure beyond her wildest dreams... I waited, sipping my bourbon and branchwater......
I fell quickly back into the role of the Western marshal. Tipping my hat, I drawled, "I am looking for someone who is called the 'Deadwood Kid.' He is supposed to be in these parts. Have you seen him, by any chance?"
As I spoke my eyes caught and held Merelan's. I remember her penchant for the most incredible levels of sensual play from the party last year. My eyes drifted to the 'prarie teacher' and then back to Merelan's. "Who is your lovely friend, Indian maid?" As I spoke I thought, deer in the headlights or caught in the web. Either way, the teacher - if she relaxes her inhibitions - was in for pleasure beyond her wildest dreams... I waited, sipping my bourbon and branchwater......
