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Chapter 3 by LewdManaphantasy LewdManaphantasy

Who?

Bonnie-Joe, The Seamstress Mistress

"...Bonnie, or Mistress Josephine, Darlin', whichever you prefer~" The large woman said. As her hood fell, Texas could recognize her... one of the most prominent seamstresses in all of the west, and a rising star here in Golden springs! A big horned Ewe, she had a pair of curly ones sticking out the sides of her head, bordering some of the fluffiest hair Tex had ever seen! There was an eye patch over her left eye, something that rubbed Texas even further towards the wrong way, while her other eyes was purple in color. "Sorry if I seemed rather offputtin', puddin', I was trying not to be seen too much today. Out on some ah... private business~!" Bonnies said, throwing her hood back up.

"Ah see, Ah see..." Texas said, nodding as Bonnie explained what she was doing in Golden Springs, all hidden away in her cloak. "Apologies for the random stop then, Madame. We've had a few wronguns givin' this place the runaround the past few weeks, and Ah'm a lil bit on edge..." Texas admitted, moving her hand away from her gun as the recent weeks of harship started feeling a bit more heft than usual. "Hard protectin' a lil ol' town like this when it's just m'self and m'deputy."

"Oh I understand quite well. These unsavory types poppin' up all around these parts, hopin' to make it big or get rich offa someone else's sufferin'! It's just deplorable... though they do tend to be quite large spenders..." Bonnie said, giving a giggle, one that Texas wasn't too keen on sharing. After a tense moment of silence, Bonnie blinked a bit, blushing and giving another giggle, more bashful than playful. "A-Ah, Ah promise ya, Sheriff, Ah ain't intentionally done business with crooks. Ah can tell when they make a purchase though. Far larger of an order than usual, and that only happens when a feller's rich, stupid, or stupid rich. And that latter group tends to acquire their riches in some illegal way."

Texas gave the seamstress an odd glance but sighed, nodding. "Right right, Miss Josephine" Tex began, earning a correction of "Mistress Josephine" from the sheep woman tall enough for her breast to be on the same level as Texas' face. "...Mistress Josephine... if ya don't mind my pryin', what is your personal errand? I'd like to accompany ya for safety. Would be a darn shame if some varmint came and did harm to such a powerful woman."

Bonnie-Joe simply smiled at the sheriff's kind-hearted words of determination towards protecting the sheep woman. "That's quite an offer, Sheriff! Ah'd sure appreciate the extra protection! I came here to..."

To do what?

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