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was fuel on her lingering fire. He worked her pussy hard then leaned down to her ear and said, "I want you to reach down and feel where I'm in you."
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    Abby braced herself against the headboard with one hand and reached down to touch her sex. Her fingers found her drenched pussy plump and impaled by Bear's enormous, throbbing cock. She quickly found her nub and one touch sent her off the edge into ecstasy.
    Bear pumped in and out, growling her name as total and complete pleasure filled her. Abby gasped and cried out.
    Plumes of complete bliss consumed her.
    Bear removed his cock and collapsed on the bed as he tried to catch his breath.
    Abby collapsed, too. And a moment later she fell asleep.

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Chapter Seven
    Bear and Snake took Abby out to an old, deserted ranch to do some target practice. They tied their horses in the sun-bleached barn and set up some things to shoot at in a broken-down livestock pen. The earthy smell of dry hay filled her nostrils. As the men worked, Abby explored the decaying house. It was empty, save for a torn and dusty couch and a few broken plates. As she walked along the creaky floorboards she wondered who had lived here or why they'd left. Out in back, just past the door held on with only one hinge, were an old chicken coop and a water pump. She tried the pump, and, to her surprise, water spilled from the spout.
    Bear's spurs jingled behind her as he approached. She turned and smiled at him. "At least we have water."
    He stroked her cheek and kissed her once. "That we do."
    He gestured to the pen. "You ready?"
    Abby followed him over and took the gun he offered. It was a heavy thing in dark metal with a brown handle. Snake jumped up on a fence to watch. He always seemed to be amused by her, and she never could figure out why.
    "Why are you always smiling at me?" she asked.
    "Because I'm remembering the last time I saw you in the bathtub. Now surely that ain't no crime."
    Abby's neck and face grew hot. He just loved to embarrass her.
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    as he sighted down the muzzle. Abby tried not to be distracted by his presence, but her stomach was doing flip-flops. Vivid memories of his lips all over her body heated her blood, and her hand trembled.
    "You okay?" Bear asked, his voice a sexy baritone in her ear.
    Abby swallowed. 'I'm great. Never better. What am I shooting at?"
    "Let's start with that rusted can and work our way over to the target board."
    She fired off a few shots but missed the can completely.
    Daylight spilled in from the huge bullet holes she'd put in the wood siding. "This is harder than it looks."
    "Ain't everything?" Snake said with his trademark winning smile. "Hard part ain't learning how to shoot a can or a piece of wood or other bits of junk. Hard part is looking a man in the eye and pullin' the trigger."
    Bear placed his hand over hers to steady the weapon. She shot and this time hit the can that went clanking loudly into the far wall. "Better." He showed her how to reload even though she'd only spent a few bullets. She practiced on a few more targets until she could hit about half of what she aimed at. Then she handed the gun back to Bear and sat down on an overturned trough.
    Snake rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "So, how come you're out here gunnin' for revenge instead of livin' a safe, happy life somewhere else?"
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    raised my sister and me, and I don't ever want to set eyes on her again. My sister never recovered from what happened to her and spends her time staring at walls in a home for afflicted folks. What am I supposed to do, try and pretend