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    She licked around the head of his cock and lightly massaged his balls. He smacked her ass with the stick. “Get busy, now.”
    “Yes, Master.” She sucked until her cheeks sunk inward and kept up the tickling of his ball sack.
    He held her head in place as he came, and she left no evidence. The men filed in, and Rocco tossed her none too gently onto the couch. She didn’t protest since he licked her pussy again and sucked at the little hardened nub inside her pussy. She closed her eyes and enjoyed his tongue movements on her. She made it last as long as she could, but the other two men joined in by sticking fingers up her rear entrance and sucking her breasts. This climax was for her alone, and she was grinning like a hyena when it was over.
    Wade slept downstairs on the couch to give Hannah bed space. He directed Rocco to the guest room, but once they got upstairs, Hannah bade both Rocco and Brady to join her in bed. Every time she awoke during the night, someone was licking her pussy or fucking her. A few times she sucked on one of them to reciprocate, but mostly she let them do what they wanted and went back to sleep.
    Strangely enough, she woke rested and in good spirits despite the aches in her overused body. She soaked in the stationary tub when the men went to the Vance house for breakfast. This was the last week of school for the summer, and she had awards to give out and grades to average. She left early, intending to work on her grade book at school so as not to be disturbed.
    Most of the journey from home to the schoolhouse was along open fields. Only one short stint went through a dense wooded area. Addy usually trotted lazily through to the other side with no problems, but today the horse pricked up her ears and tossed her head, snorting wildly. Hannah tried soothing words, but the animal would not be consoled. The reason for Addy’s strange behavior suddenly loomed in front of them, blocking the path.
    Grant Slyke pulled on Addy’s reins until the horse stopped. “Yer off early, Miz Brown. Big doin’ in school today?”
    “No, Sheriff. Just wanted to calculate grades before the children arrived.”
    “Too much commotion out at yer ranch fer ya to concentrate? I hear tell ya got a woman to cook fer ya. Also heard she has a big, strappin’ son who don’t take to ranch work none.”
    “Your information is correct.” Hannah figured the source of his information had to be Trudy Green.
    “Hear tell the boy’s a handsome I-talian. I hear his name is Rocco Ponti. How’s Wade and Brady takin’ to him?”
    “We’re all getting on fine.”
    “Oh, I bet you are, Miz Hannah. I bet you are, ’cause I hear lots of things ’bout yer doin’s and who comes and goes or doesn’t go into yer house at night.”
    “I can’t imagine what you mean, Sheriff. Now, if you’ll move your horse out of my buggy’s way, I must get to school.”
    Grant jumped to the ground and wound the horse’s lead tether around a stump. “Seems to me like you got plenty of time before you need to ring the bell.” He hopped up beside her on the wooden seat. “I do believe we have some unfinished business especially now yer married and know what’s what.”
    “Please get down, sir. I have nothing at all to discuss with you.”
    “Oh, but you do. You and me need to seal a deal here to keep me and my informant quiet. It wouldn’t do to tell around what I suspect about who sleeps in yer bed at night. Yep, I bet the town fathers would purely love to know it ain’t just yer husband sleeping on you. Oh, excuse me, sleeping with you.”
    “That’s a horrible thing to imply about me, Grant Slyke. The whole story is so preposterous that no one would believe it even for a moment.”
    “Don’t know what all that fifty-cent word means, but I know lots I can tell and I can dredge up a witness or two, iffen I’m so inclined. Seems to me, you have two choices. You can be thrown out of town by outraged good women or you

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