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The Untamed ( Katy1008 & CrimsonMaster )

Whatever it was... the heat in the water... the soft touches of Ben's hands contrasting with the roughness in his fingers and the hardness of his body... whatever it was, with every passing second, Katie relaxed a little more. But it was more than that. As tired as her body was, as much her muscles ached, his soothing and caressing gradually began to stimulate a need once more. Even after what had happened downstairs, man after man after man, now here was Ben making her want one more. Making her want him.

Raf and Clara were next door, watching through the one-way mirror. Raf had called into the room on his way to Clara's room and when Clara had left Katie and Ben, she guessed that that was where he would be. Raf took a quick look at her as she walked in and smiled and then looked back the scene in the bath.

"Do you think she'll be okay for tomorrow night? We need William Kane and his associates to be convinced that he doesn't have to worry about the law in this town and he has some pretty extreme expectations."

Clara wrapped herself around Raf's arm and looked up at him, smiling.

"Are you kidding? I have never come across a bigger cock whore than our town Marshall. Jack Crenshaw did the men of this town a huge service that afternoon a few years ago and then an even better one when he got himself killed and left her wanting. Have you ever spoken to anyone who was at the Crenshaw place that night? Way Elijah tells it that she took a little persuading but didnt take long before she wanted it bad. He says she 'took to the collar real well'."

Raf couldnt help but laugh as Clara tried to impersonate the 300lb man. He nodded.

"So what is happening tomorrow then. If you want it downstairs then maybe we get her to be a good little Marshal... perform her public duties by joining you for dinner... public engagement... wining and dining a potential investor... are you invitin' the Mayor? Then maybe we go from there... warming things up a little... Or do you want something set up at the barn maybe... or even at the jailhouse?"

Whilst the two of them were talking, Ben was continuing to stoke up Katie's needs again. As Raf and Clara watched and talked next door, Ben had turned Katie's head towards him and the two were kissing hard, whilst Ben's fingers worked under the water in her pussy. Ben broke the kiss, leaving Katie gasping a little, moaning, eyes closed.

"I think you need to finish of your ride from earlier don't you Marshal?" Katie moaned in response and Ben smiled a little more. His free hand grabbed her hair and pulled her head back a little. She winced and opened her eyes.

"Tell me you want to ride my cock Marhsal."

"I... I.... do... I... want to ride ... your cock Ben."

"Get up." As Ben let her go, she hesitated for a moment and then stood up. Ben eased himself out of the water too and then stepped out of the tub. He walked over to one of the chairs set near the window and sat down, his thick cock hard, rigid and pointing straight up.

"Come on then Marshall... move your ass. Come over here and climb aboard." Ben grinned a little and waited.

Katie stepped out of the bath, and water dripping from her too, she walked over to where Ben was sat. As she approached Ben reached out his hands and placed them firmly on the back of her thighs, pulling her closer as she stepped so that she straddled him. Katie reached down and guided his cock into her as she lowered herself down, gasping a little, until he was completely buried in her. Ben's hand's were now on her ass as he looked up at her.
Suddenly he slapped her ass hard.

"Giddy-up then Marshal"

She squealed at the smack but quickly started to ride him. Anyone who was in the upstairs room on the opposite side of the street would have clearly been able to see the back of Ben's head and Katie moving up and down, tits bouncing. It would be obvious as to what she was doing.
 
Raf had heard many stories about what the Crenshaw's did to Katie. The Crenshaw's weren't the type to keep quiet about their sexual conquests so they pretty told anyone who would listen. But hearing this from Clara seemed to make it more believable then hearing some drunk stammer on about those stories. Pretty much everyone around town knew how Katie was turned into a cock loving whore. Even the story of how Katie fucked two of Jimmy's dogs was known by many. Of course the way they told this story Katie went into the cage willing and let those dogs treat her like their bitch in heat.

It was this story that made Raf think about how to best please his guests. They wanted proof that Katie was deep in Raf's pocket and that she wanted be any trouble. The best way to prove that was to get Katie to put on a special show with two dogs. Raf already found the dogs that fucked Katie before. It wasn't hard since she left them at the blacksmiths shop. The blacksmith told Raf how odd it was too see those dogs staring out into the streets as if they were hoping too see Katie again. The look in their eyes was almost a longing look, just like they missed her. Raf kept General Lee & General Jackson safely out behind his saloon. All he needed now was for Katie to have gotten even a little perverse pleasure from what happened with those dogs. Then it would be even easier for Clara to push Katie into wanting them again.

Raf filled Clara in on his plans. He told her all about the dogs and how Kane wanted too see Katie being fucked by them. Raf also told Clara that he made a promise to the men who fucked Katie tonight. He said that there would be a special show tomorrow night here at the saloon. So they all would have dinner first then return to the saloon for drinks. That's where Clara could work her magic and show Kane and the others that Katie was indeed under control. Katie wouldn't have to fuck the whole saloon during this show. But she would be expect to please Kane and those with him. The Mayor didn't normally show up at Raf's saloon on a Saturday night, but if he did....he could enjoy the show.

Raf continued to watch the action going on between Ben & Katie in the other room. They really did need to get some king of listening device placed between the rooms. From Raf & Clara's point of view.....Katie's ass was bouncing just as much as her tits. Ben thick hard cock was stretching Katie's cunt each time she came down hard upon his lap. Raf & Clara could see how Ben's strong hand roughly grabbed at Katie's ass cheeks spreading them wide open just to show off how his cock was sliding in and out of Katie's dripping pussy. Raf gave out a low chuckle each time Ben would slap Katie's ass with one of his hands. Ben sure did have big hands and he knew how to use them on Katie.
 
Katie rode Ben's cock steadily, groaning and whimpering and yelping. She was entirely oblivious to the two people watching her from next door and she was oblivious to the fact that she could be seen through the window. All she cared about at that moment was Ben and his cock and how much she wanted him.

"The fact that your cunt is as fucking tight as it is after the amount of cock its had shoved in it is a constant surprise to me Marshal." He groaned a little as she ground herself once more into his lap and he gripped her ass a little tighter, pulling her forward and then letting her roll her hips back a little. As she did so, she squeezed and released her muscles around his shaft. He loved how much work she was doing in fucking him.... and the fact the she was working a damn sight harder that she had done with the jerks downstairs.

"You do like the feel of my big ole dick inside you, don't you Marshal?"

Katie looked down at him. "Ah ha." The hint of a smile appeared around her mouth.

"Ah ha..." Ben mocked back. "I think I am gonna have to make some regular visits to the jailhouse... just to make sure you get plenty of top quality meat and protein in amongst all the rest." Suddenly, Ben grabbed hold of her and stood up, his cock still buried in her. She wrapped her hands around his neck, hanging on as he walked across the room and put her down hard on the edge of the dresser, right in front of the mirror.

"Ask me to fuck you, Marshal."

Katie's hands moved to the edge of the dresser. She smiled a little more as she looked up at him towering above her and nodded. "Please fuck me Ben... fuck me." She had barely gotten the words out before Ben withdrew his cock and slammed it into her hard making the dresser bang against the wall. Both of them groaned loudly. Ben withdrew and slammed into her again... and again... and again. Gradually he picked up his speed and soon her was breathing hard as he pounded into her.

Raf and Clara continued to watch from what was in reality only a few feet or so away from them. But for the wall, Raf could have reached out a hand and grabbed hold of Katie's tit and the thought wasn't far from his mind if the truth be told. Clara reached out her own hand towards the front of Raf's pants and found his hard cock all ready for action.

"How about the two of us go and have some fun of our own sweetie... Ben will take good care of our litte pet whore and tomorrow... " a smile spread across her face. "I'll go and see Mr Miller's at the Mercantile. If Elijah said that she liked a collar the last time she was with... the Generals... then maybe it will be a nice little touch tomorrow." Raf looked down at her. He would prefer to be with Katie if he was honest, but Clara was a nice alternative. He smiled at her suggestion of getting the Marshal a collar. "A badge by day,... collar by night... I like the sound of that." With that he wrapped his arm around Clara's waist and turned. Both of them headed to Raf's suite upstairs.
 
Ben would be visiting Katie at the jailhouse and sooner then she thought. Raf had already told him that he wanted Katie worked up early since his guests were coming into town tomorrow. Katie's big show would be what Raf needed to prove his power to Kane and the others. They would then give Raf all the money that he needed to continue his power grab. Raf could then become Governor of California and who knows in time perhaps even a run at the White House. Anything was possible after the coffers of the very rich were open to him.

Ben's thick cock was assaulting Katie's pussy. The dresser was pounding against the wall with each thrust of his cock. Ben reached down with his hands grabbing onto Katie's legs. He spread them wide open while his cock was slamming into her cunt. Ben was giving Katie just what she wanted and the way she wanted it. He was everything that Jack Crenshaw was, but a little better looking. His body was lean and well toned from all the hard work that Ben had done during his life. Ben wasn't as quick with a pistol like Jack, but Ben knew how to use his cock to please a whore like Katie. He could give Katie what she wanted and still keep her wanting more. " You like the way I fuck you.......Don't you Marshal?........You want me to visit you at the jail and give you more of this? " Ben groaned out while his cock was pushing deeply between Katie's wide open legs.
 
Katie could do nothing... and she didn't want to do anything. Despite everything that had happened earlier in the evening this was the best fuck she had had in a good while. Ben's cock felt so good as he drove it inside her again and again. At times she felt like he was going to drive the dresser through the wall.

When he asked her if she liked it, she looked up, mouth open as she groaned and gasped. She nodded.

"Yes.... fuck yes...I... love how you... fuck me... and yes... I want more... " She smiled a little as the image of him fucking her against the metal bars of one of the cells came into her head again ... or perhaps over the desk. Just then the room door swung open, and Rosie stood there with a bottle.

"You know Ben, you're gonna keep the whole place awake the way you're fucking Clara's new prized whore." Ben smiled at her.

"That bottle for me?"

Rosie walked across the room to him and handed him the bottle, and then looked at Katie. Ben took the bottle and withdrew from her.

"Tell you what Rosie... why don't you keep the Marshal company for a few minutes while I get a drink and catch my breath?" Ben stepped away, watching the two of them, remembering the way the two of them had been the night before whilst he was fucking Katie's ass over the table downstairs. Katie looked up at Rosie but had barely moved since Ben withdrew from her. Rosie trailed her hand down over Katie's body, drawing her fingers over her hand nipples, down over the abdoment. Katie stayed still, looking up. As Rosie's hand moved into Katie's pussy, she leaned forward and kissed her. It took but a moment before Katie was kissing her back.
 
Ben took a few steps back then raised the bottle to his lips. He took a good long drink from the whiskey bottle while still watching Katie. He did enjoy watching Katie with other women like Rosie and Clara. But honestly what man doesn't like watch two hot women going at it with each other. Ben took another long drink while Katie & Rosie were kissing each other. As Ben lowered the bottle from his lips he got an idea. Ben waited until Rosie broke the kiss with Katie then Ben moved closer. He stood beside the dresser then took another long drink. Ben reached out grabbing Katie's head and pulled her a bit closer to him. He leaned down then placed a kiss on Katie's lips while the whiskey was still in his mouth. Once Katie's mouth opened just enough Ben let the whiskey flow from his mouth to hers.

Ben pulled back from the kiss grinning at Katie. " Thought that you could use a drink yourself Marshal. " Ben said then he took another drink from the bottle then again kissed Katie. He let the whiskey pass from his mouth to Katie's while Rosie's fingers were starting to play with the tender folds between Katie's legs. Ben poured a little bit of whiskey onto Katie's nipples then Rosie leaned forwards sucking and licking the whiskey from Katie's body. It would seem that Katie had become addicted to Ben Tate and how he used her. This amused Rosie since Katie always tried to hide her true side of those around town, but she couldn't hide it any longer.
 
Katie kissed Rosie hungrily and she moaned softly in response to how Rosie's fingers were starting to work in her tenderized pussy. When Rosie broke the kiss, she was surprised that Ben replaced her almost immediately and then was surprised again when she felt the cool liquid coming into her mouth. She slurped and swallowed, with just a little of it running from the corner of her mouth and down her neck. Then she looked up at Ben and smiled. She watched as Ben tipped the bottle, flinched a little as the cold liquid hit her hard nipples. Rosie moved quickly, her mouth and tongue catching much of it and at the same time sucking and licking and biting on her nipples. Then she pulled her mouth away.

"Ben... I want her to make me cum... like she did for Clara... while you fuck her.... Wouldn't you like that baby?" Ben laughed. "Oh Rosie... that sounds just swell. What do you say Marshal? I can't imagine that you're quite so hungry for pussy as you are for cock, but think of it this way... the nicer you are to Rosie, the better my cock is gonna feel... and I think maybe we should try out your ass again don't you?"

Katie looked up at him, then to Rosie, then back to Ben.

"I can't hear you Marshal.... ask Rosie if you can eat her out while I fuck your ass." Katie looked at Rosie.

"Please Rosie... let... let me lick your pussy while Ben fucks my ass" The words were soft, almost a whisper. Rosie smiled.

"You'd do anything for Ben's cock in your ass right now wouldn't you Marshal... a true cock whore." Rosie stepped back to the bed, undid her gown and sat down on the bed. "Come over here then... on your knees Marshal." rosie was suddenly enjoying her role as a dominant; it wasn't something she did very often and the fact that it was to the Marshal made it even more fun. Katie looked at Ben who simply waved his hand in Rosie's direction - an invitation to do as she was told. Katie eased herself off the dresser and then went down onto her knees. She moved across the floor on all fours and as she did so, Rosie moved more into the middle of the bed. Katie crawled over until she was effectively up against the side of the mattress. Ben moved onto his knees behind her and pushed her down, bening her over the side of the bed and pushing her head down between Rosie's spread legs and towards her glistening pussy.
 
Once Ben had Katie's body where he wanted it, he placed the whiskey bottle on the nightstand. He could see that Rosie was ready for Katie. Her legs were spread open wide and Katie's head was already down, her face buried deep into Rosie's cunt. " That's it.......Lick and suck on that pussy......A good whore should enjoy pleasing another woman. " Ben said while he rubbed his cock against Katie's cunt to make it slick enough before sticking it up her ass. Rosie was already moaning from the feel of Katie's tongue and fingers working on her pussy. This made Ben grin, just as he grinned when Katie dropped to her knees only moments ago and crawled over to Rosie. Katie already knew her place, she wanted Ben and would do anything that he wanted.

Ben spit onto Katie's ass then rubbed it in with the large head of his cock. He then pressed the head into Katie's ass until it started to sink in. Katie's ass opened up for Ben's cock very easy this time. Katie's ass had gotten a workout over the last two nights, but even thought it opened easily.....it was still very tight on the inside. Ben groaned out loud as his cock pushed into Katie's body. Then before long......Ben's balls were touching the cheeks of Katie's ass. Ben started to pull back a bit, then he slammed his cock hard into Katie's ass. " You're ass is still very tight Marshal......Just a tight as your pussy. " Ben said while his hands moved to Katie's hips where he placed them. His grip was easy......but firm. He was in control of what Katie would do now. " You just keep lickin and suckin at Rosie's sweet pussy........Make her cum all over your face Marshal. "
 
Rosie moaned softly as Katie's tongue went to work lapping at her pussy and over her clit. She leaned back on one elbow and, spreading her legs a little wider, lifted her hips off of the bed. At the same time, she reached out her other hand and placed it firmly onto the back of Katie's head, pressing it down into her.

"That's it Marshal.... keep going... show Ben that you really are a good whore... show him how you want to please me... ohhh yeah... just like that."

Katie moaned as she felt Ben stroking his cock the length of her wet pussy. She heard him spit and then braced herself as she started to feel him pressing into her ass. She groaned again but still continued to suck on Rosie's clit. Even as she felt his cock sliding into her, she kept her mouth and tongue working.

"Push your fingers inside me Katie... fuck my wet little cunt with your fingers to make me cum". Ben loved hearing Rosie telling the Marshal what to do; it was such a contradiction to what happened in the daytime. He slapped katie's ass hard once again. "Do as she says Marshal...."

Katie brought her hand up and slowly slipped two fingers inside her wet cunt, working them back and forth, hearing Rosie moan. Ben was satisfied that Katie was pleasing Rosie and now he started to fuck her ass hard with a strong rhythm. His grunts mixed with those of Rosie and the Marshal until Rosie suddenly bucked and squealed.

"Oh such the good little whore Marshal... Did that feel good Rosie girl?"

"Very good Ben... Clara is right... she is born to this. An absolute natural." She let go of Katie's head and fell back onto the bed. "Ohhhh godmmmmmm" Ben laughed and started to fuck Katie even harder and immediately caused her to squeal and grunt, the sounds no longer muffled by Rosie's pussy.
 
Ben's thrust were sharp and very hard. He was rewarding Katie for doing such a good job sucking and licking on Rosie's pussy with a nice hard fuck. His cock stretched Katie's ass which made her grunt and moan. " Work these fingers good Marshal........Make Rosie cum then lick her cum up with your tongue. " Ben added while he continued too watch Katie work over Rosie cunt.

Rosie was moaning from the pleasure that Katie was giving to her. Clara was a great judge of whether someone was or could be a whore and she was right about Katie. Katie was just as good lick and sucking at a pussy as she was sucking on a cock. Rosie & Ben were looking at each other smiling. It was great having such control over the town Marshal. They could get uses to such power.
 
As Katie continued to groan and squeal, she sucked on her wet fingers as Ben instructed whilst Rosie moved away, satisfied, moaning softly as she moved off the bed. She picked up the bottle from the nightstand and took a drink. She moved and stood next to Ben watching his cock moving in and out of her ass. She offered him the bottle which he took gratefully, took a long swig and then handed it back to her. As Ben drank, she ran her hand over Katie's firm ass, tracing around the brand.

"Clara's Whore. Quite a coincidence huh?" and then she slapped hard, making Katie squeal louder. And with that she decided she would leave Ben to finish his fun with the new toy. She knew that there was something special happening tomorrow night because she had been in the bar when Raf had told the crowd. She had no idea what, but almost certainly it meant another night where she wouldn't need to get on her back...or her knees to make any money. She put the bottle back on the nightstand and then said her goodnight.

"Don't break her Ben... Definitely a natural born whore."
 
Ben smiled when Rosie told him not to break Katie. He doubted very much that Katie could be broken simply because her body was made to be fucked in this manner. It could very well be that Katie was a natural born whore and that the Crenshaw Brothers just brought that part out of her, but that hardly mattered now. Katie was a whore and no one not even Katie herself could deny the fact that she did enjoy what had been done to her over the last few days. During the day Katie was the town Marshal while at night she was the hottest whore in town and that's just what Raf wanted.

Ben continued to pound Katie's ass with his large cock. Not was soft or gently in the way that he used her. From how his hands would slap against Katie's ass to how he would reach out and grab her hair then pull it back. Everything was just a rough as Ben's cock had been on Katie's ass. Ben didn't stop or even slow down as he fucked Katie for the next 30 minutes. It wasn't until his hot cum filled Katie's ass that he finally stopped. Once that happen they both slipped into the bed and settled down for a good nights rest and Katie surely needed after what she had been through.
 
The following morning, Katie woke up to the sun streaming through an open window. it took her a moment or too of consciousness before she realized where she was and before her mind recalled the events from the previous evening. Cautiously, she turned her head, expecting to see Ben in the bed with her, but finding no-one. She stretched herself out for a moment, easing out the stiffness in the muscles.

Eventually she pushed herself out of bed. She took a quick wash in the fresh bowl of water that had been left on the dresser and she dressed in what were her own clothes from the night before but freshly laundered. She went out of the room and headed towards the top of the stairs and then hesitated. She wasn't entirely sure that she wanted to face anyone... Raf, Clara, Ben... right then and she really needed to get to work. So she took the back stairs and exited into the alleyway behind Raf's place. From their she made her way to her own rooms in the hotel, picked up her guns and her badge and then headed to the jailhouse.

As ever, Colorado had fresh coffee waiting. In addition, the Mayor's wife had brought them some bacon and biscuits. The pair of them had a pleasant breakfast whilst Colorado updated her on almost nothing that had happened during the night before he then said good morning and left her. She took a morning walk around the town which was only just coming to life. As far as she knew, the people she saw and spoke to had not been in Raf's the previous evening and so knew nothing of what had happened. She wasn't niaive enough however to think that that was still going to be true by lunchtime. But she would just have to deal with the consequences of that if there were any. For now... she did her job.
 
Saturday was going to be a big day for Raf so he was up very early. He had to make sure that everything was ready for his guests who would be arriving on the noon stage. Clara, Ben and Rosie were also up early since they all had special things to do today. Clara wanted to but a special collar that Katie would wear around her neck during the show that she would put on later that evening. Rosie had worked to do around the saloon while Ben was making sure other things got done before he paid a visit on Katie at the jail later in the day.

News of Katie's second show at Raf's saloon did make it's way around town long before lunch time came. But since most already thought that Katie was a working whore, it really didn't shock anyone. Pretty much the feeling around town was that as long as Katie did her day job without any trouble, then what she did at night was no ones business. They knew that Colorado worked the night shift so Katie could keep working as a whore at night since the town was protected. Of course people still talked about Katie's latest sexual adventure at Raf's saloon and men would still stare at her while smiling as she walked passed.

Morning soon turned to midday and the stage came into to town on time. William Kane stepped from the stage first, he was followed by two more men both very well dressed. They had a huge trunk that was taken quickly to the bank for safe keeping. This very large black trunk held the money that would be given to Raf once he proved that this town was under his control and he had the town Marshal in his palm. The three men headed for the hotel before they would meet with Raf. But a fourth man who was last off of the stage made his way towards Raf's saloon. His name was Mason Largo, a shifty looking man with short dark hair and chewing on a cheep cigar. Mason was wearing a grey suit and a derby hat, but he didn't have the look of a businessman like the three man did.

Mason entered the saloon looking around. He didn't see Raf anywhere so he walked up to the bar. Ben noticed this man coming in and knew who he was. Mason saw Ben then tipped his derby hat at him before walking over to where Ben was standing. " I'm here too see your boss.......Where is he? " Mason asked as Ben pointed towards the office. Mason smiled then nodded his head and walked away. Ben was worried that Mason had come to town. This couldn't be good news for Raf, but Ben had no idea just how bad the news really was.

Mason knocked on the door to Raf's office then he open it and stepped inside. Raf who had been busy going over his books looked up then a look of total shock came over his face. Mason removed his hat as he walked up to Raf's desk. He pulled a small dark brown folder from the inside pocket of his coat then he opened it. " We've got business to settle between us Raf.......The business of those water rights that you wanted so badly that you had a man killed for them. " Mason said as he pulled many folded pieces of paper from the brown folder. These were the deeds to the water rights Raf had been trying to buy. Raf had wanted to buy up as many of the water rights in Texas that he could get his hands on. Mason was the man who was getting these deeds anyway that he could for Raf....but there was a problem. One man had stopped Raf from buying these rights until an investigation could be done on where they came from and how Raf was getting them so easily. This man was Federal Judge Arther Sinclair.....the same Federal Judge who was murdered by Texas Red.

Mason informed Raf that Red had in fact killed Sinclair just as Raf had ordered and that two US Marshals were also killed by Red. Then Mason told Raf that the two men who Raf had hired to kill Red had in fact double crossed Raf and joined with Texas Red instead of killing him. Mason also told Raf that Red and these two men were now on the run and that they had killed a group of Texas Rangers. Raf sat in stunned silence as Mason spoke. This hadn't turned out as Raf had hoped. Texas Red should have been killed by now.....but he was still on the loose and by now he knew that Raf had hired the other two to try and kill him. Mason said that those men must have known that Raf would kill them as well so they hooked up with Texas Red instead of killing him.

Mason then held up the water deeds. " We had agreed on you paying me $100,000 dollars for these.......But since you're in such a pickle......I think that these rights are worth at least $250,000 dollars. " Mason added with a very smug look on his face then he slipped the papers back into the folder then the folder was placed back into his coat. Raf didn't like being squeezed for any more money and he didn't like the fact that his plan had failed. He agreed to pay Mason the extra money then told him that he had the much in a wall safe at his house out at the ranch. Raf wrote out a letter then told Mason to take this letter to his Ranch then he could get the money. Mason agreed, but told Raf that he would hold on to the water deeds until after the money was in his hands.

Mason left the office then Ben walked in. Raf told Ben that Mason was heading for the Ranch. He told Ben to ride out there and take care of Mason and bring back those water deeds. Ben smile then left the saloon by the backdoor. He knew that Mason would have to buy or rent a horse so Ben would be at the Ranch long before Mason. Ben wanted to take care of this business quickly because he had to visit Katie at the jailhouse and get her ready for tonight's show. A short time later Mason arrived at Raf's Ranch. He stepped down from his horse then started to walk towards the house when Ben stepped out from the front door. Ben pulled his pistol then shot Mason three times. Mason dropped to the ground dead then Ben walked up and pulled the folder from his coat. Ben had a couple of the boys remove the body. They would take the body out to the desert like they had with others that Raf wanted to be rid of.

Raf sat at his desk staring at a map of the United States. He knew that Texas Red was out there somewhere. Red was no doubt pissed that Raf was planning on having him killed and there was little doubt that Red would be coming after Raf. The only question was when would Red arrive in town? Texas Red & his men were on their way towards Victorville with JP in hot pursuit. There had been running gun battles between the four men during the times that JP had gotten close, but no one had been hurt during those battles. Texas Red headed into Nevada while JP was trying to out flank him by heading into northern Arizona. He was planning on cutting Red off in California. It was while traveling through Arizona that JP ran into an old friend. This old friend was a Brigadier General in the United States Calvary. General Thomas Harper offered JP some help in catching these outlaws which JP accepted. The two men were also joined by 8 troopers of the 4th Cavalry Regiment which was under the command of General Harper. This group then headed off into California to capture the outlaws before they did any more trouble.
 
Katie heard the stage rumble down the main street as it pulled in. She looked at the clock in the corner of jailhouse... not bad she thought to herself... pretty much on time. She picked up her coffee cup and walked over to the door and stood their and watched as the coach unloaded. She straightened up a little as she saw the three well dressed men step down and then the three of them watched as the heavy trunk was taken down from the roof. Looking at the three men, it seemed like one of them was definitely in charge of the other two and as much as they moved as a ground, one definitely took the lead. These men weren't cowboys though; far too well dressed for that.

As she watched the three of them beginning to head over towards the hotel, her attention was suddenly drawn back to the stage as a fourth man got off. Every instinct she had told her that man was trouble and he was heading over to Raf's place. She stood and thought for a few moments, sipping coffee. No matter what her instinct told her, the man hadn't done anything wrong yet. Either he headed over to Raf's for a drink or ... or he knew Raf. Katie smiled a little to herself. She really didn't think that Raf was a bad man. Sure maybe he might walk a fine line sometimes when it came to business, but he wasn't bad... Mentally she shook her head in response to her own question. She couldn't see that he was going to cause any trouble in Raf's place, certainly not in the middle of the afternoon. And Ben was there anyway.

She turned and headed back to the desk. An hour or so later she headed out and made a mid afternoon round, trying to ignore the men who made no attempt to hide as their took their time looking at her... head to toe. She could practically see the images that were running in their heads. As she was arriving back at the jailhouse, she was about to cross over the street when she had to stop as Ben trotted past her. He looked down at her, smiled, tipped his hat and then stopped outside of Raf's. Katie watched as he dismounted, tied up his horse outside and then disappeared inside. Now it was Katie's turn to let her mind drift a little, but she quickly brought herself round and went inside herself.
 
Raf was back working at his desk when Ben came into his office with a wide beaming smile. He pulled the water deeds which had been tucked into his gun belt then laid them on Raf's desk. " Your trouble is over boss....I took care of Largo just like wanted. " Ben said with a tone of pride ringing in his voice. It was true that Raf got the water deeds that he had wanted for so long now. But Raf wasn't as confident that the trouble was over. He told Ben what Largo had said about Texas Red. Hearing the news that Red wasn't dead, but running around quickly took the smile from Ben's face.

Texas Red was a killer.....nothing but a killer. If you took Jack Crenshaw's quickness with a gun and wrapped it in Jimmy Crenshaw's sick mind...then you would have the men who Texas Red was. Red once shot and killed a man simply because he was snoring to loud. Raf had hired Red to kill Judge Sinclair because he knew that Red would get the job done. Then Raf who hated loose ends hired the other two men to kill Texas Red which didn't happen. Both men knew that Texas Red wouldn't let what Raf had tried to do go unanswered. He would come to Victorville.....it was only a matter of time. Then Raf would be face to face with a stone cold killing machine.

Ben broke the silence by telling Raf that he need to pay a visit to Katie at the jail. Raf nodded his head knowing full well that Katie needed to be ready to put on the biggest show of her life as a whore. Ben left Raf's office stopping just long enough at the bar for a quick drink then he headed for Katie's office.
 
Katie was sat at the desk. The windows and door were open allowing the free flow of the warm afternoon air. The background noise of the main street was starting to diminish just a little as the day closed in on the end of business hours. There was always that quiet time between the end of the working day and the noise of the evening entertainment starting to filter into the street. The stagecoach had brought with it a number of national and state updates and reports and new wanted posters, all of which gave town marshals and local sheriffs information on what was happening elsewhere and what might soon be heading their way. Katie was reading a report about a man called Texas Red. Wanted for the murder of a Federal Judge and a group of Texas Rangers. On the run from not only one of the best US Marshals in the country but also from the 4th Calvary and General Thomas Harper. And then suddenly Katie was aware of a shadow moving across the floor a few feet in front of the desk. She looked up only to see Ben Tate stood in the doorway, leaning a little against the frame as he lit a fresh cigar. Katie sat up in her chair.

“Something I can do for you Mr. Tate.” Even as she spoke, she was remembering what Ben had said last night about visiting her; remembering how he had her admit that she wanted him to visit. And now here he was. She swallowed as she looked at him, watching him draw on the cigar with the hint of a smile playing around his lips. Ben didn’t answer. He pushed himself off the frame and walked into the jailhouse, his boots loud on the wooden floor and his spurs jingling. Katie didn’t move, even when he walked past the end of the desk and came to stand just behind her at her shoulder.

“Cup of coffee would be good, thank you Marshal.” Katie turned her head and looked up at him; all she saw was that same smug grin. Then she saw him shrug. “You did say that you… wanted me to come visit you… so here I am.” He drew again on the cigar and she watched the end of it turn bright red and then die back again. She nodded briefly and slowly stood up. As she did so, Ben took a slight step forward meaning that Katie had to squeeze herself between him and the edge of the desk. Ben just smiled as she did so and then watched her ass sway as she walked across to the stove where the coffee pot was being kept warm. As she poured Ben a mug, she didn’t see him take a look down at the reports she had laid out on the desk, but from what he could see there was nothing there that he didn’t already know. Nothing that Raf didn’t already know. He smiled to himself and then slowly walked across to the door way which led to a back room which in turn housed three cells. He looked back at Katie, smiled as he saw her starting to walk towards him with the steaming mug and then he walked towards the cells. Katie wasn’t sure where he was going or what he was doing and as she passed the desk, she placed the coffee mug down and continued on to the doorway.

There was nothing really to the cells but to be fair they were much better than many Ben had seen the inside of. They were dry. Clean. Free from the infestation of cockroaches from what he could see. Brick walls. A small barred window, maybe two-feet square, in each one, perhaps five feet up the back wall. A cot which ran the width of the back wall. A pillow. Two blankets, neatly folded at the end of the still relatively clean mattress which sat on each cot.
He turned back to see Katie stood in the doorway.

“Come here Marshall.” Katie stayed where she was, uncertain as to what it was that Ben wanted.

“I said… Come. Here.” Katie swallowed hard again, looked back over her shoulder to the front door of the jailhouse which was still wide open and then back to Ben. She hesitated for a second more and then stepped towards him. When she was close enough, Ben suddenly reached out and grabbed hold of her wrists and pulled her towards him, but at the same time he turned and turned her. It wasn’t a violent move; it wasn’t intended to hurt her, and it didn’t. It was firm though and it took her by surprise and before she knew it she was stood with her back against the bars of one of the cells and Ben stood directly in front of her, perhaps only a few inches between them. Her heart was pounding as she looked up at him.

“Is this how you imagined it Marshal?” Now he stepped closer, closing the gap between them. As he did so he lifted her arms slowly, taking them both above her head until he could hold both of them against the bars using only one hand. He brought his free hand to her cheek, trailed his fingers down it, brushed them over her lips, down her neck, down to the first button of her blouse. Katie tentatively tried to move her arms but Ben’s grip tightened just enough in response and his smile broadened. He brought his head down as if he were about to kiss her but he stopped a little short.

“When you’ve thought about me fucking you in here… is it like this Marshal… against the bars?” She could feel the warmth of his breath against her skin… against her mouth. His fingers opened the button… and the next one… but then moved down over the top of her shirt. Over her tits, squeezing them gently at first then harder. She couldn’t help but moan. And as if that had been his objective, having heard it, he moved his hand lower, down over her abdomen and her tummy and then in between her legs. He drew it back and forward a little applying a firm pressure over the top of the fabric.

“Do you imagine someone being in the cell at the time?” Suddenly he moved quickly again, this time spinning her around but managing to keep her arms above her and now pressing her into the bars. “Like this… someone in there watching as I fuck you… maybe your tits through the bars so that they can play with them… is that how you’ve imagined it Marshal?” As his free hand was wrapped around in front of her, working between her legs again over the top of her pants, he leaned a little harder against her and she could feel the hardness in his groin pressing against her ass. Katie simply moaned softly in response and didn’t even recognize the fact that she was pressing herself down against Ben’s hand.

“Or maybe, you’ve imagined us on that cot… you riding me like you did last night. Do you think Colorado would like to see that Marshal? I know how much you enjoyed last night… you didn’t give a crap whether anyone saw you.” Ben started to chuckle a little. “I bet you could give your deputy a lesson he would never forget; I can’t imagine that he has ever had a piece of ass like you.” He let go of Katie’s wrist and stepped back a little as he smacked her ass firmly, making her squeal.

“Marshal? Marshal Brookes? Are you here? Is everything alright dear?” Katie jumped and as she became aware of Ben having let her go and stepped back, she pushed herself off of the bars and turned. She looked at him, her cheeks flushed.

“J…just a minute… I’ll… I’ll be right out.” It seemed to take forever but she finally managed to break her stare with Ben who seemed to be relishing her discomfort and her embarrassment, and he was absolutely certain he knew how turned on she was at that moment. Katie turned and headed out into the main office, smoothing down her hair as she did so, but forgetting that the two buttons of her blouse were open showing the top of her tits and the lace along the top of the camisole she was wearing. A middle age woman was stood a few feet inside the door way. Next to her was a lanky teenage boy, perhaps 15 or 16, with a large box in his arms. Her youngest son, Hiram.

“Sorry Mrs. Miller… I was… I just…” Katie watched as Mrs Miller’s gaze shifted from her to the doorway behind her and as Katie turned, she saw Ben stepping through from the back room, walking over to the desk and picking up the coffee cup. “Afternoon Mrs. Miller. I trust you are well?” Mrs Miller’s face lit up with a smile as she nodded and confirmed that she was and thanked him. And all the time Katie glared at him, knowing that this would be more gossip about her going around the women of the town. Mrs Miller was married to the man who owned the mercantile store in town. She was perhaps 45 years old, maybe 50, a little shorter than Katie and a lot rounder. And she was the source of most of the gossip that went around the town. Eventually she turned back to Katie. Hiram said nothing. There was really not much too the boy at this time. He was tall and he could have done with a hair cut but he needed time to fill out, build a little muscle onto the string-bean frame. The boy though barely took his eyes off Katie. They moved from her chest to her ass and back to her chest and the fact that there were buttons open and that Katie was still oblivious to the fact made his day. Katie could feel him looking at her but she tried not to return the gaze.

“Marshal. Mr Hollister asked me to bring this over to you. For this evening apparently. He said you would understand.” The boy took a few paces forward, as did Katie unable now not to meet his all too embarrassed gaze, and he handed her the box. Katie was puzzled, but she just said thank you and let Mrs. Miller and her son leave, no doubt to both report what they had seen and maybe heard to their respective group of friends. Who knows how long they had been there?

As Katie turned back to look at Ben, she shrugged as she took the box to the desk. “I have absolutely no idea…”

“That’s my other reason for calling.”

“What is?”

“Raf wants you to join him for dinner this evening… at the hotel.”

“Why”

“Some men came to town earlier… Raf is trying to persuade them to make some investments. But they need to know that there is some law and order here.” Ben set himself down in Katie’s chair and leaned back as he drank his coffee. Katie was opening the box and spreading apart the tissue paper. Inside were a ladies white silk blouse and a buckskin waistcoat which would match her pants perfectly. She looked up at Ben, puzzled.

“I have clothes.”

“When it comes to business, Raf likes to be in control… of everything… Shit, when it comes to everything Raf likes to be in control, but particularly in business.” Katie sighed and put the lid back on the box. Ben stood up and placed the mug on the desk and then walked around to sit on the front edge of the desk right next to her. As she finished putting the lid back on the box he reached out once again and much more gently this time, took her hands and eased her across in front of him so that she was stood between his knees. “So… where were we Marshal?” He let go of her hands and placed his hands on her waist pulling her closer. Her hands came up to his chest and she made a relatively feeble attempt to push him away… to push herself away from him.

“We weren’t… please Ben… someone might… not here.” Ben smiled and shook his head a little slowly.

“Here if I say here Marshal… cause I know you don’t give a fuck who might see… in fact…“ He looked behind him on the desk. “Maybe right here on the desk… Have you imagined that too…” He turned to look back at her but he didn’t give her a chance to answer. He reached a hand up to the back of her head and firmly pulled her down to meet his kiss. It took a few seconds, but Katie quickly began to kiss him back just as Ben knew she would. And as they continued to kiss, he moved his other hand to her ass, pulling her closer and then caressing, squeezing. After a few moments, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back just enough to break the kiss.

“You really are an insatiable whore aren’t you Marshal?” Ben smiled. Katie was breathing hard but just stared back at him silently.

“When Raf is done with you tonight, you come and find me… you can take another late night ride again… you’d like that wouldn’t you Marshall.”

Katie hesitated for a moment and then… nodded. Ben’s smile widened and then he pulled her head back sharply making her squeal

“Say it… let me hear you say that you want to ride my cock again… that you need me to fuck you again.” He pulled her head back again

“OWwwww aahhhh… Ben… I… DO… I.. WANT to… NEED you … inside me again.” Ben laughed. He didn’t know whether anyone had been passing door or window at that moment, but there was no doubt that they would have heard what she said.

“That’s better.” He let go of her head and stood up, towering in front of her. He looked across at the clock as it chimed six o’clock. “You better start getting ready. Seven o’clock at the hotel restaurant. Do not be late Marshal” With that he leaned forward and kissed her hard again and then walked over to the door.

Katie washed and changed in the back room so that once Colorado arrived she would be ready to head over to the hotel. As she slipped the silk shirt over the camisole, she could help but think back to Ben’s visit; in truth what happened barely left her mind. As she did the buttons up, she stared at the bars on the cell, remembered how they felt as Ben pushed her against them, imagined a faceless man locked inside, watching… maybe joining in. She forced herself to look away and check out how the blouse and waistcoat looked. They were both well fitted hugging the curves of her body, accentuating her bust and waist and hips. Raf had perhaps underestimated her size… but then perhaps his intention was to have the clothes tight on her. She considered wearing something else, but remembered Ben’s words about Raf likely to be in charge. Perhaps that wouldn’t be a good idea.

As ever Colorado arrived about 10 minutes early. She explained that she had a business meeting, explained that nothing had happened but that there was some reading for him to catch up on and then she said goodnight and made her way over to the hotel.

When she walked in, the restaurant was empty except for one table. Four men were sitting around it and she immediately recognized three of them from the stage earlier. For a moment she wondered whether she was late but then she heard the restaurant’s clock starting to chime the hour. In fact, unbeknownst to her the four of them had met at 6.30 to ‘agree terms’ and that was not a conversation that Katie was to be part of. As she approached the table, Raf saw her first and started to stand and was quickly followed by the others. All four of them smiled at her.
 
Raf had planned on meeting with Kane and the other two men long before Katie was to show at dinner. This was pretty much just normal business talk except for when Raf told these men all about Katie's past. The key to Raf's story of Katie's past was the show that she put on with two dogs. Raf even said that he had the same two dogs that once belonged to Jimmy Crenshaw.

This pleased William Kane since this is what he wanted too see Katie do in ordered for him to give his backing to Raf. It was only a short time after the meeting had ended that Katie came into the restaurant. Raf stood while pulling out a chair which was beside him at the table. " Come Katie.....Join us. " Raf said with his usual grin stretching acrossed his face. He then turned towards Kane and the other two men. " Gentleman......This is Victorville's town Marshal.......Katie Brooks. " While Raf was speaking each of the men stood and bowed their heads to Katie. Once Katie was sitting down Raf pushed the chair under her. Raf then reached for a bottle of wine which was sitting on the table. He poured a glassful for Katie then set the bottle back down before returning to his own sit.

William Kane was impressed with how Katie looked. She was certainly everything that Raf had said. Beautiful with an amazing hot looking body...now if she would do what Kane wanted. " So Marshal Brooks......Raf tells me that Victorville has become one of the safest towns in the west.......Amazing work since there are so many outlaws running around.........And you are so attractive........Most women who are as beautiful as you are.......Seem to be caught up in their own vanity.....But you are different.......You enjoy a rougher life style. " Kane said as he raised his glass of wine in the air saluting Katie.
 
Katie smiled as Raf greeted her and then nodded to each man as Raf introduced them. As she sat down she felt all three of them watching... staring at her. As she reached forward for her glass, she was conscious of Raf sitting down next to her and then almost immediately she felt his hand on her leg under the table. It was was heavy weight as she squeezed and then proceeded to work his hand up and down her thigh. Katie took a sip of wine and then turned to look at William Kane as he started talking.

As she listened to him, she couldn't help but notice how his eyes kept wandering downwards, but that wasn't something unusual.

"There are some good people in Victorville now and...." she smiled a little broader. "... not as many bad people as there were. And... thank you... for the compliment and I hope vanity has never been a trait I have exhibited. Rougher life style... Im not sure about that. It is what it is."
 
Kane and his companions quickly found out that Katie was not only beautiful, but she was charming as well. While Katie was speaking Kane's eyes were already undressing her. This didn't seem to bother Katie so Kane kept his eyes wandering over her. So far everything that Raf had said was true, but only time would tell if Katie was the whore that Raf had promised. The waitress took the food order's and within 10 minutes dinner was served. The dinner passed with polite conversion between Kane, his friends, Raf and Katie. But Raf couldn't keep his hands to himself. Before, during and just after dinner, Raf's hand rubbed at Katie's leg. At one point his fingers were rubbing slightly against Katie's pussy lips. Of course Raf was just toying with Katie. He wanted her motor running before going to the saloon.

Once dinner was over Raf stood telling everyone that drinks were on him over at his saloon. Kane leaned over to Katie asking if she would join them for a few drinks. Then both Kane & Raf offered their arms for Katie to hold onto while they walked to the saloon. The other two men would follow behind getting a nice view of Katie's ass while they walked. Raf's saloon was already buzzing with sounds of people having a good time. These sounds become even louder once Katie came through the doors. Men stood clapping their hands and cheering for Katie. Ben, Clara and Rosie stood near the bar waiting for Katie to show. They also clapped while Katie's special friends, General Lee and General Jackson were waiting out back and they were ready for Katie.
 
Katie tried hard to focus on the conversation over dinner, ensuring that she was polite and friendly, but Raf's hand was a distraction to say the least. There were times during the meal when Raf leaned against her; when she leaned back against him. It wasn't particularly demonstrable but it was noticable and unbeknownst to Katie it provided evidence to William Kane that Raf might indeed have the law in town in his pocket.

At the end of the meal, when Raf suggested drinks, and Kane leaned over, there really wasn't anything that Katie could do but agree. She took both arms that were offered to her and they all walked into the saloon. She was somewhat unnerved by the reception. She didn't like the reaction of some and felt her cheeks burning. Her instinct was to leave but she held her ground deciding that it was a drink... one drink.
 
Ben came up to Katie as Raf moved away from her. Raf took Kane and the other two men to a table where they sat down. Ben slipped his arm around Katie's waist then guided her towards the bar where Clara was waiting with Katie's gift. Raf started pouring Kane and the others whiskey while the room settled down. He took a look back at the bar where Ben was with Katie. Raf smiled as Clara moved closer towards her.

Rosie came up to the table where Raf was sitting with his guests. She sat down with the other two men making them feel very welcome. Raf told Kane that the show would start once Katie was ready. He said that it may take a few minutes for Katie to relax, but once she did.....her shows were amazing.
 
Katie looked up at Ben as she felt his arms slip around her waist and pulled her first into his own hard body and then towards the bar. Ben was already expecting Clara to arrive, but when he reached the bar with Katie, he put a silent order in for two whiskys. One the bar tender walked away, Ben brought his hand from around her waist up to the back of her head. As he leaned in to kiss her, his hand tightened in her hair just enough to hold her firmly. it took only a moment before Katie started to kiss him back. Her mind drifted back to earlier in the jailhouse... to the previous evening upstairs. She moaned softly, almost inaudibly. But Clara heard as she stood behind her.

Ben broke the kiss, knowing that Clara was going to take over. And sure enough, as soon as Ben took his hand away from Katie, Clara reached out her's and stroked Katie's hair.

"Good evening sweetie."

Katie turned around and looked at her and then smiled a little.

"You look very pretty this evening; that silk suits you very well." Clara stepped closer as she spoke and she ran her fingers slowly up and down the edge of the waistcoat. The two women were once again stood almost touching, with Ben behind Katie, his hands moving up and down her back and over her ass.

"I have something for you... something that will look very good on you." Clara was almost whispering as she brought up her free hand which held a box. Katie took it, a little puzzled, and opened it slowly. She looked ever more puzzled when she saw what was inside, but somewhere inside it sparked a memory. Clara smiled and she took the collar out of the box. It was a wide collar, perhaps two inches of firm black leather with a silver buckle.

"Let me put it on you... just...." she slipped the open collar around Katie's neck and started to fasten it. "... just like that...hmmmmm...there... keep your chin up now sweetie." Instinctively Katie did what she was told .

"Thank..you..." Katie said nervously as Clara stepped towards her again.

"Do you like how it feels sweetie? It suits you... you look very good as a collared whore." Before Katie had a chance to say anything Clara leaned in and kissed her and the murmur of appreciation went around the room.
 
Since the time that Katie first entered the saloon, every eye from every person was on her. No body from the bartenders to the working girls to the customers wanted to miss anything that happened. Stories of the last two nights were still very fresh in the minds of those who sat watching as Clara showed Katie the box that she had for her. All the eyes stayed glued on the two women as Katie opened the box and Clara pulled a a large collar. Grins filled the faces of the people as they saw Clara place the large black collar around Katie's neck.

Raf nodded then leaned over towards Kane. He told Kane that Katie only worked days as the Marshal. Once night time came, Katie was here working as the highest priced whore in the state if not the whole world. Raf pulled a piece of paper from his coat then laid it on the table for Kane and his business partners too look at. On the paper was the total amount that Katie made for Raf in just two nights. These men were amazed that just one woman could earn so much money on her own. Numbers like those were often earned by a group of women over a few nights if not a week. But Raf remarked that Katie was an insatiable whore, who couldn't get enough fucking. Raf said that Katie could fuck every man in the room and still want more.

Raf then pointed to an area in the middle of the saloon which had been cleared out. He said that was were Katie would put on her show with the dogs. Raf also said that these two dogs had been trained to fuck woman and Katie was the they wanted most. Almost everyone in town had heard the story about Katie being fucked by the two dogs at the Crenshaw Ranch, but they didn't know that Katie herself had a second run in with the same dags just days after.

Raf and those at his table looked back at Katie. Ben was standing behind her running his hands over Katie's body while Clara was kissing her. The room was already a buzz waiting for what would happen next with Katie. Meanwhile out behind the saloon......one of Raf's Ranch hands was busy working the dogs up. Ben had taken the time to grab and unwashed part of Katie's pants. He knew that Katie never wore any underwear. So the smell of her pussy was strong on her pants. The ranch hand let both dogs smell Katie's pants which got them really worked up. These dogs knew that smell of Katie's cunt and they wanted to fuck their human bitch again!
 
Katie stood still but her body was responding to what both Ben and Clara were doing. She moaned softly as she responded to Clara's kisses and did nothing to back away from... made no attempt to stop.... Clara as she began to open the buttons down the front of her blouse. At the same time, Ben reached around her and began to undo the belt and then the buttons on her pants. Whilst Clara opened the shirt and eased it down over Katie's arms, Ben just left her pants undone. He knew that at the moment, her boots would prevent any attempt to take her pants off so he just helped Clara with the blouse and the vest so that Katie was soon stood in the chemise and the collar.
Clara broke the kiss but kept her mouth near to... almost touching Katie's. Clara looked at her and brought her hand up to hold her chin gently.

"Go show Mr. Kane and his friends what a good little whore you are sweetie.... I know how much you need what he has to give you... I can feel how much you want it... Be a good liitle bitch for him."

Clara knew exactly what she was saying whilst Katie still had no idea of what was going to happen. Katie couldn't help but shift her eyes over Clara's shoulder and look at where Kane was sat, gazing straight back at her. Clara saw her looking and she moved a little to one side, before placing her hand softly in the small of Katie's back, pushing her... encouraging her to move forward.

"Go be a good girl... " Slowly Katie stepped forward, looking at Kane as she came to stand in front of him.
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