The more intimate details left out on those occasions, because of the presence of young ears, of course. I have tried to sort through all of the accounts and facts (s) attributed to him and made a substantial effort through research to get down to the real truth of his life. And though I never got to meet him in person, though our lives intersected in times of history, he has always been real to me. Shorty was born sometime in the eighteen sixties in japanese Nebraska and left home in his early teens to escape a trial-some family situation. He died in his nineties in Alaska in the nineteen fifties. His life was reported on in many instances in his life in newspaper accounts that I have stored up for anyone that wants to write a more expansive account of their own. And now for his story: Shorty had had it, he was again assigned to work drag for the cattle drive, picking up strays and laggers to get up to the main mass of cattle on the way to the markets. If left to their own resources, these cattle behind would fall victim to rustlers, wolves or natives. They were going to die anyway at the slaughtering houses, but at least it would be more humane than being dragged down and eviscerated while still alive. But, in those duties he along with the trailing hands had to put up with dust, flies and the terrible smell from unwashed cattle on the drive. Shorty felt that he deserved much better, perhaps riding outrigger to close in the sides of the main body of the herd. After all he had started riding on these drives at the age of thirteen and was reckoned as a first rate hand by anyone that would comment on it. He was now nineteen and working this drive to get enough money together to add to his already savings in the bank back home in Texas. He already had a small spread next to the Lopez ranch, and Mr. Lopez had the gal that he wanted to establish his place with, her name was Esmeralda. She was sixteen and pretty as a picture, a Hispanic one. And Senor Lopez was all for it, because he only had two children both daughters. So, he was hoping that the two of them would provide a lot of children, mostly boys to help work both of the ranches. If it worked out as the senor desired, he knew that they would be sturdy boys, because though Shorty was only five feet-four inches tall, he was sturdy himself and no slouch when it came to rough and ready work or play. And besides, he knew that Shorty was very hot for his girl. Their eyes blazed at each other when he was permitted to associate with her at the senor’s rancho. What Shorty didn’t know was that while he was on this drive that Senor Lopez had taken it upon himself to have an adobe starter home built for the coming marriage of Shorty and his daughter. But, because of a conversation that he had had with his wife, they had added an extra room on it to accommodate the older daughter, who seemed to have no prospective mate for her approaching main reproductive years. This would not be pleasing to the Padre at the mission where Shorty and Esmeralda would be getting married, but would greatly facilitate the generation of a sizable body of children to help the coming unified ranch to prosper. No ranch in those days could long survive if most of the work was done by hired hands. There wasn’t a lot of money to go around. But, a fly in the ointment was brewing because Shorty had nearly had enough and his normally long fuse was shortening very quickly. Finally on a particularly onerous day, Shorty notified the trail boss that he had had enough and was checking out of the drive at that time. The boss informed him that unless he found a local replacement, that he would be forfeiting his trail pay. So, Shorty rode over the short distance to a small town nearby and inquired if any of the local boys wanted some adventure with a trail drive, and surprisingly quickly he found two. So, the trail boss accepted that the two should just about replace Shorty and he would figure out Shorty’s share and have it for him, when he got back to his Texas area. Then Shorty moved to the town to find some work to make up for his lost pay on the drive. He found a position at the local in-town stable as a general hand, taking care of the horses, mules and any cattle that happened to stray in. One of his jobs was to ride each of the horses on the premise regularly so that they didn’t become lagging in their training level for when either their owners decided to use them or they were sold. With this Shorty got to ride them about town and got a good reputation as to his horse handling and honesty very quickly. He had only been in the town of Sage Brush for a couple of weeks, when notice was raised in the town of a federal marshal coming to lead a posse to break up a local band of outlaws who were making life miserable for folk outside of the town in the surrounding area. The reward for dispensing with this band was sizable and to be shared with the members of the posse who stayed the course of the search and destroy mission. So, Shorty joined in and left asian the stable with one of the still green horses to finish training it to be a reliable riding horse. Chapter 4 She was stood there, shaking, tits wobbling and with juices running down the insides of her legs as her audience cheered her on. “So nice to meet a boy who can see past _these_“ she giggled and, in one swift motion, tugged her bikini top down so her massive boobs popped out. I always knew my coworker Rochelle didn’t like me very much, I just never knew how much. "Relax, mom. Mollie sipped her drink. “No,” Deana said, “we ran into her. "Does Bill really want to do this?" She filled me, sputtering and gasping, but not moving, and when the ecstasy japanese finally set her free, she pulled slowly out, kissed her way down my back, then wrapped her lips around me, and sucked out what she’d poured in. The moment secluded us from Willowbud and Lucilla, and the Earth Former took the opportunity to asian fuck herself on my static cock as she railed into Lucilla, their bodies locked by the hold of Lucilla’s thighs. I was afraid that he might cum soon, I didn't want to stop sucking, and although I was sure I could get him hard enough to fill my ass pussy. Please tell me what happened to you.” Tom said and put an arm around his wife.