..' He looked at me and pushed down his gym shorts and underwear exposing his squat fat penis and demanded '...you got a dick like mine, let me see it.....?' I slowly lowered my shorts and pulled out my penis, compared to my assailant mine was miserably small. My assailant walked over to me stepping out of his shorts and took hold of my small penis and pulled it drawing me closer to him saying '...bitch, this ain't nothing but a spur tongue, all it's good for is keeping dust out your pussy...'. Tossing him two quarters, I thanked him and turned to leave. ‘The saloon is right up the road. They have rooms there too if you need one.’ I tipped my hat as I walked out to grab my pack from Runt. The smithy stuck his head out the stable as I was throwing my saddle bag over my shoulder. ‘Damn, he’s a beaut! What’s his name?’ he asked. ‘Runt.’ I said as I slung my pack over my shoulder. The smithy laughed. ‘I’ll have him ready by sunup, Mister….’ I glanced at him. ‘Jim…Jim Worrell. They call me. More

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