It was less publicly obvious, which made it more publicly acceptable, and kept Fancy and Flagon together even more of the time. After all, Fancy was very well thought of in the community. Neither Fancy nor Red ever gave up Hoss as their lover, despite any agreements between him and Petty. Also, Petty kept one unacknowledged lover, too. (the preacher) She had several children by Hoss, as he made several also on his two lovers. No one paid any attention to this and things went teen well into all of their futures. Hoss and Petty: Their Legacy: Twenty years later, some things were the same, some different. The Flying Bat Ranch was being very prosperous due to a railroad spur that came into one side and became a regional cattle shipping point. No more need for cattle drives, just gather them up and ship them out. Of course the other ranches and Snyder Valley had small drives to the Ranch, but not like the old days. The town student was stably prosperous. There were few opportunities to improve their lot as the local resources were tapped to the max. But, no one was complaining about that. Life was very good there and would continue to be so for a long time. Petty, now Mrs. Hoss Miller, still dominated the local scene and Hoss himself had achieved a very prominent business place and prosperity in his own right, too. Hoss had prospered in other ways also. He had fathered five children on Fancy, six on Red and ten on Petty, even with a late start with her age at 24. Also, he had planted fertile seed in many of the girls that had worked for him. No one in the valley felt any the worse about him for those productions. Sort of went with the territory in those days. Hoss and Petty’s oldest son, ‘Beano’ (actual name Mark) had grown up to be a very attractive and responsible man. He had made himself handy around the town since his youth (because of his responsible nature he was the one exception to the not allowed in town family rule), had helped in the family business for the years of his education and had worked for the Boss during spring drives even in his school years and then in the last of the Flying Bat Ranch’s final drives as they moved to be a rail shipping center. Boss thought of him just as highly as he did Hoss, gangbang if not a bit more so. And wouldn’t you know it, Beano married Boss’s youngest daughter, the prettiest girl in the territory. Beano never showed the wild sexual traits of his father. He was a one woman man and produced three very fine children on her and spent the rest of his life helping to raise them. He also advanced to show overseership of the anal Ranch in the Boss’s later amateur days, and was handed the top control of the family businesses, too. So, he incorporated the bunch and hired really good men to help him manage all of this. Hoss and Petty were very proud of his maturity. Beano became such a powerful force in the territory, that he was nominated to be one of its first senators to the national Senate upon the establishing of statehood. “Thank you” she moans. "James!" his manager greeted with restrained excitement, "What's up?" The sound of a gangbang woman singing came from the tunnel too, Eva rounded the last corner to find a room beautifully decorated with living things as though mother nature herself originated right here. Tomorrow, don't wear any panties, I'll follow you to your job, and take you from the parking garage on student level 3 spot 38 where you always park. She had no choice. You're just amateur a cum-hungry anal slut, aren't you?” Silk and Syndee watched the whole time. A few years ago I went to visit my son and his wife. A couple of the more adventurous ones have told stories claiming that they have gone a lot further than just looking and touching a guy’s erection too.” She gasped and moaned, pleasure spilling across her face. I could get the sense that she was beginning to get a little horny. Ooh, teen you can enjoy me whenever you want!” Aaah yesss! Mala was shocked to hear this and before she could react, he replied. about what the young dark hair girls pussy would taste like, what it would feel like to slide into her wet, warm cunt. "I'm sorry, sweetheart," Humar whispered. “Adrianna seems to have kept hers, actually.” Then it died.