Admi unlocked the cell and Tree went in and grabbed Yupar. While the other three protested they made no move to stop him while he tied her hands behind her back as Admi trained his six-shooter on them.
“What are you going to do to me?” Yupar demanded.
“You’ll find out soon enough” Tree snared. “Damn Admi she’s leaking cum like crazy.”
“You would too if you just ‘serviced two dozen men” Yupar said. “Why don’t you try it, Tree?”
Tree shot her an angry glance and asked Admi if he had anything to ‘diaper’ her bottom with. Admi said he had a pair of knickers in his desk drawer. Tree wondered what the hell for but dared not ask. He put them on Yupar and led her out, roughly tossing her onto a saddled horse. “I ain’t having your dipping cunt ruin a good saddle.”
The three rode out of town until they came across an old oak tree. Tree took a rope and fashioned a noose. Yupar’s eyes widened and said “You’re going to hang me!”
“I see no reason to waste good wood on a chink woman” Tree snarled.
“That’s not right, Tree, calling Yupar a ‘chink’; it’s not PC.”
“What the hell does ‘PC’ mean?”
“Politically Correct”
“And what the hell does that mean?”
“I don’t know; the phrase hasn’t been invented yet.”
While Tree fitted the noose around Yupar’s neck she said “So that’s how it’s going to be- You’re just going to hang with no trial.”
“Yep”
“You’re still sore over the whip in the ass thing, aren’t you?” Yupar said, not realizing those would be her last words.
“In more ways than one” Tree replied as he slapped the rump of the horse. The horse reared up then bolted leaving Yupar swing in wide circles beneath the noose.
It would take a while for the noose to close and Tree and Admi enjoyed her struggles.
“What's the matter with your nose, Admi?"
"Got sunburned while chasing down the vixens. Where's your sunglasses?"
"Not invented yet..."
Admi said “You do that well Tree. I didn’t know you did hangings.”
"That was a noose hanging over my shoulder in my original avatar."
“What’s an ‘avatar’…
“Yupar… Yupar, wake up!” L’ilSiss called. “You’re having a bad dream!”
“Oh, it was terrible! I dreamed Tree hanged me instead of being crucified.”
“You poor baby; here, let me hold you…"
Tree
“What are you going to do to me?” Yupar demanded.
“You’ll find out soon enough” Tree snared. “Damn Admi she’s leaking cum like crazy.”
“You would too if you just ‘serviced two dozen men” Yupar said. “Why don’t you try it, Tree?”
Tree shot her an angry glance and asked Admi if he had anything to ‘diaper’ her bottom with. Admi said he had a pair of knickers in his desk drawer. Tree wondered what the hell for but dared not ask. He put them on Yupar and led her out, roughly tossing her onto a saddled horse. “I ain’t having your dipping cunt ruin a good saddle.”
The three rode out of town until they came across an old oak tree. Tree took a rope and fashioned a noose. Yupar’s eyes widened and said “You’re going to hang me!”
“I see no reason to waste good wood on a chink woman” Tree snarled.
“That’s not right, Tree, calling Yupar a ‘chink’; it’s not PC.”
“What the hell does ‘PC’ mean?”
“Politically Correct”
“And what the hell does that mean?”
“I don’t know; the phrase hasn’t been invented yet.”
While Tree fitted the noose around Yupar’s neck she said “So that’s how it’s going to be- You’re just going to hang with no trial.”
“Yep”
“You’re still sore over the whip in the ass thing, aren’t you?” Yupar said, not realizing those would be her last words.
“In more ways than one” Tree replied as he slapped the rump of the horse. The horse reared up then bolted leaving Yupar swing in wide circles beneath the noose.
It would take a while for the noose to close and Tree and Admi enjoyed her struggles.
“What's the matter with your nose, Admi?"
"Got sunburned while chasing down the vixens. Where's your sunglasses?"
"Not invented yet..."
Admi said “You do that well Tree. I didn’t know you did hangings.”
"That was a noose hanging over my shoulder in my original avatar."
“What’s an ‘avatar’…
“Yupar… Yupar, wake up!” L’ilSiss called. “You’re having a bad dream!”
“Oh, it was terrible! I dreamed Tree hanged me instead of being crucified.”
“You poor baby; here, let me hold you…"
Tree