Back to Usher's

"Could you at least keep my saddlebags and other stuff here till I find my money!" Lisa pleaded.

"Only if it includes that rifle, so that I'll have something worth of selling in case of you not returning or coming back without money. Nobody in this town makes favours for free." The woman answered. "And come back in an hour or you might find all gone." She added.

Lisa had no option but to agree, since she really couldn't search her money carrying all that stuff and she still had her reliable colt. So she left her belongings in the hotel's office room and exited.

Outside Lisa tried to recollect what might have happened with her money. She was sure that she put the sixty dollars that she got from Usher in her shirt pocket where she kept her money, but now it was all empty. She didn't remember buttoning it though, only how disgusting it felt when Usher pawed her hand.

"Maybe I dropped it somewhere on the way here." She thought and started searching. But after spending half an hour desperately looking for her money (there was nobody around to ask about it) she was back at Usher's.

Lisa had bad feeling about seeing him again but there was no option or time left so she hesitantly opened the door and went inside. The disgusting man behind the counter didn't look surprised at all.

"I knew that you'll change your mind. I have twenty dollars and my cock here waiting for you." He greeted her.

"N-no. I, um, might have left something here and came looking for it." She answered feeling suddenly very insecure.