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Julie knew that at 35 she still had a good body on her that would turn men's heads and get a look of jealous disapproval from a few women as well. Julie's body did not just come from luck, two hours of gruelling work in a gym three times a week plus more than the odd martial arts work out and given her, a well-developed firm figure without the over developed muscles she had seen on some women. "Beer," she growled at the barman, pulling out a crumpled packet of cigarettes from the pocket of the battered and worn man's leather jacket she loved so much. Fishing in the pocket of her tight jeans, she fished out an old Zippo lighter and lit the cigarette. "Don't get many ladies in here" leered the barman as her handed the bottle, "Looking for some action are we?" Picking up the bottle, Julie stared hard at the barman, her icy blue eyes glittering in her pretty face. "One I am not looking for action, two let me know when a lady walks in will you, and three go and crawl back into the fucking hole you crawled out of." Julie surveyed the room slowly her eyes piercing the gloom to stare at each of the small groups huddled round the tables, looking for the particular face she was seeking. Some men leered openly at her, winking at her, inviting her over with their eyes. A few of the wiser ones averted their gaze, maybe they just smelt the aura of trouble that surrounded her or maybe they had caught a glimpse of the outline of the butt of the Browning sticking from the back of her waistband. Turning back to the bar, Julie dismissed the room as the usual group of lowlifes that inhabited these places and took a draw straight from the bottle of beer. Hearing a commotion in the corner Julie turned and watched as things developed. "You stupid slut" roared a well-built man whose shaved head glinted in the light as he jumped to his feet. Pulling a tiny cowering young girl, who could have been no older than 19, to her feet by her hair the biker started to slap her face hard. Julie's normal reaction was not to get involved but something about the girl reminded her so much of her own past she had to do something. As the man went to bring his arm down again he found it held in a steel grip. A look of surprise crossed his face and as he turned and saw the cold country guy smiling face of Julie staring intently at him. "Hey look guys" he roared "Another little slut wants some action," turning, laughing to his busty-country-girl pals at the table, before he turned back to face Young Country Girl Julie. The laugh died in his throat as Julie bought her head forward in a most unladylike fashion breaking his nose. Hearing the bone break and then the splash of warm blood, Julie wasted no time in kicking the man in the balls followed by a viscous karate kick to the head sending him crashing down, out cold. The men at the table growled and started to rise, but the scraping of chairs being pushed back, stopped in mid push as the click of a safety being flicked off caused them to freeze. The Browning had leapt into Julie's hand and the men found them selves staring down an unwavering barrel. "Well guys want to help him or not?" said Julie pushing the inert figure with her toe distastefully. Not taking her eyes from the table Julie held her hand out to the cowering girl "Wanna stay with this scum or come with me?" Timidly the Sexy Country girl took Julie's hand and got unsteadily to her feet. Putting a protective Amateur Country arm around her, she backed to the door covering the guys at the table on her way out. As she helped the girl into her car Julie asked her what her name was, "Alison" she whispered as she broke into heart-breaking sobs. "Mine's Julie" she said "But some people call me Cookie, let's get you home, and warm." A few hours later Julie looked up from the report she was reading and saw Alison emerge from the bathroom wrapped in a fluffy white towel whilst she rubbed her tousled short hair dry with another. Julie patted the seat beside her and Alison slumped down smiling at Julie with adoration and awe in her eyes. "My god you showed them in that bar you were so..." Alison's voice trailed off as Julie put her finger to her lips indicating her to hush. Characters and scenes within this work do not relate to any individuals or events in real life. It being Thursday at close of business, the armored car floor was a country guy hive of activity as everyone scurried and Sexy Country scrambled to get things finished before start of business Friday. I want all the dirt, and all the good and I will make my decision on how to proceed. I chewed my upper lip and let time pass Young Country Girl us, then sighed. Also make sure our Amateur Country special guest is happy with her accommodations. “But you have another boy that you want to devour you, don't you? “Ally, you want to fuck your brother, you little slut.” I sneer at her as I pivoted my knees together between her legs. busty-country-girl “Mmm, yes,” Aunt Louisa moaned, her blue eyes fluttering, her large tits swaying. {Primary control, all neural pathways are being opened. Tina’s ectopic pregnancy is by someone other than you. I wouldn't do that. Suddenly I’m shaking so much my legs give way, and I find myself kneeling on Cunt Catcher’s hard deck next to my sister’s hip. Rekha: "I just manipulated the blood flow to your other brain."

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