Verna

Verna rode into town on the horse and dress in Black. She had a mission in this town that nobody knew but she was going to do it. Right now she had bag half full of gold, the way she saw it, and it was half empty. She was going to change that. Of course she could have a little fun in town first. She been riding for days and didn’t have sex.

She looked beautiful; her hair was flowing as her ride. She knew a lot of danger was in this town. A dangerous man name Rufus was ripping of some of the town’s folk under the sheriff nose and murders name Jacob who slice up two hookers in deadwood was hiding out here somewhere.

Verna smiled as she tipped her hat to some of the ladies who walked by. The blond hair widow ms Beezly smiled at her. She ran a bakery. She never seen just a strong will black woman before and never so attractive. Verna checked out her butt as she walked by. Maybe she might get some pies while she here