Sheriff Greeley stared at the note, tucked it into his pocket, and then shifted from one foot to the other, staring off into the distance as he considered the gang leader’s offer. hardcore porn That true?”
The burly biker scratched the top of his shaved head and shifted a bit, almost embarrassed, as if he’d been caught with a hand in the cookie jar rather than orchestrating a heinous crime. Just a bunch of flaky tourists getting themselves lost in the Alaskan wilderness, never to be heard from again. This isn’t your first rodeo. You think I can protect you if you continue to act like this is the Wild West of the 1800’s out here? Now I’ll pay you even better money, and this time, instead of just looking the other way, you’re going to play lookout and help keep tonight’s fun under wraps for me.”
“You ugly son of a bitch, you think you can dictate
