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thehangingtree said:
In the old west you wore what you could find if you didn't want to wear dresses. She looks fine in the boy's sized jeans and and a tank top, both around in 1885...

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Messa likes very much the dresses of this period...;):rolleyes:
 

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I like so ! Actually, women dont know to be well dressed... (jean's, etc...:eek:)
 
thehangingtree said:
"'ain't seen hide nor hair of her'? Let me have a sniff and I'll find her..."

...my hammer is getting rusty...

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Tree remembers how to undress them...
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Be careful there is more than just one button on those! :rolleyes:
 
Tree's sunglasses are OSHA certified plus he promises to carefully chew one button off at a time and slowly lick your succulent flesh as it is exposed one button by one button. My only regret is that I cannot hear your joyous squeals of pleasure as your thighs are wrapped around my head and threatening the very structure of my skull...

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thehangingtree said:
Tree's sunglasses are OSHA certified plus he promises to carefully chew one button off at a time and slowly lick your succulent flesh as it is exposed one button by one button. My only regret is that I cannot hear your joyous squeals of pleasure as your thighs are wrapped around my head and threatening the very structure of my skull...

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Music is a personal pleasure! :rolleyes:

 
Unless you prefer this song of spring!

:p
 
...Truly a love ballad...
now may I wipe the wetness of you sex from my three-day growth and savor a Madame Wu and a bit of whiskey?

r
 
thehangingtree said:
...Truly a love ballad...
now may I wipe the wetness of you sex from my three-day growth and savor a Madame Wu and a bit of whiskey?

r
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There is more than one dance ... but we are have choices and preferences! :rolleyes:
 
“What do you want, L’ilSiss?” I asked when she appeared on my porch. “Sheriff Admi and Reverend Lynch want you and your friends dead, and I’m not talking a bullet between the tits kind of dead. They want you and the girls nailed to crosses and I’m making them for them. Why don’t you just go to Oregon or California where they welcome you?”

She dropped her top and raised her hands above her head holding a flower.

“Don’t you welcome me, Tree?”

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“You know I do, L’ilSiss, but you know this can’t end well.”

“So show me a good night, Tree, so I can die smiling…”

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Early the next morning, Siss slipped away as Tree slept. She had held back nothing with Tree that night and he was sleeping like a baby when she left.

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She had bought some time and maybe found an ally but she knew that wasn’t likely!

It was time to circle the wagons. Do or die or run … but what would be the point! There was no place to go!

Siss headed for home. It was time to go in to town and face her fears.

The four of them would see the Sheriff and get to the bottom of all this!
 
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