They were crouched down, focused on something between them that she couldn’t make out. Every inch she moved was agony as the rough ground scraped past her bleeding torso. It was an enormous pile of money; enough to buy an entire herd of brahmin. It was an enormous pile of money; enough to buy an entire herd of brahmin. “She’s not the goddamned law, you shot some fucking farm girl!” The larger man sighed, and walked out of Laura’s line of sight. It was an enormous pile of money; enough to buy an entire herd of brahmin. Hands fell to her chest, pinching and pulling at her small pink nipples as the man groaned more and more. “Protecting… He pulled his own trousers open and pulled his erect cock from within. She could feel the smooth wood of the stock on her fingertips when it was pulled from her grasp. They wore dark clothes, and had bandanas hanging around their necks. It felt like everything inside her was breaking as the man panted and groaned above her.
