Visit the sheriff

Cora strolled into the sheriff’s office, where an Indian deputy greeted her with a solemn nod of his head, his eyes scrutinizing her appealing body.
“Is the sheriff in?” Cora asked him, while wondering if the deputy was well-endowed… the only dick she had been close to for the last week was that of her horse, and a girl’s got to have some standards.

“Yep, she’s in… just beyond that door.” The Indian nodded at a closed door just a few feet from Cora.
“Thanks…” Cora could virtually feel the Indian staring at her thick ass as she moved, and made sure to wiggle her hips just a little extra for him.

Turning her head to face him before opening the door, she saw that a very noticeable bulge had formed at the front of his pants. Smiling, she stepped into the Sheriff’s room.

Surprised by the fact that the sheriff was a woman, Cora was also pleased to see that it was such a fine-looking woman: the blonde sheriff had curves in all the right places, a beautiful face that almost looked too sweet for her body, and tight shirt, with the top four buttons undone, which ended above her navel.
“Yes?” The sheriff asked, wondering why Cora had entered her office.

After introducing herself, Cora explained why she was there and who she was after.
“Yeah, I think I know who you’re talking about.” Lisa said once Cora was done explaining, “He’s not staying in town, though he doesn’t look like much of an outdoorsman to me, but he usually works his way through the saloons’ gambling tables every few nights or so.”
“So, no one knows where he is staying?”
“Nope, not to my knowledge anyway. And I know most of what goes on in this town. I’d advise you to hang around in town and wait for him to show up.”
“That sounds like a good idea… you got anything fun to do here?” Cora asked while staring straight at Lisa’s breasts.
“Oh, I can think of a few things alright…” Lisa smiled at Cora while playing with one of the few closed buttons on her shirt.