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Chapter 3 by Storm Chyld Storm Chyld

How does Mercer proceed?

Greet the man with a playful smile.

“Hey mister, help a poor lass out?” The sexy red head smiled, her dirty blouse open at the neck to show off her amazing cleavage. Startled the man whipped out his revolver, and sighted down on her.

“Whoa now boy, I ain’t here to start nothin. My ship was shot down yah see.” She smiled hands in the air.

“Turn around hands on your head.” The man growled roughly at her. Not wanting to start anything with the gunmen, she did as she was told. With a surprise jerk, he pulled her arms down behind her back, and cuffed them.

“Look sir, this is all just a misunderstandin.” The pretty red head said confused.

“Misunderstanding?” The man asked with a chuckle.

“Sure, I don’t mean yah harm or nothin.” She smiled turning around. Suddenly he grabbed her hair, and dragged her to her knees. While she had been trying to make peace, he had been pulling his hard cock from his pants.

“Maybe I mean you harm.” He grinned slamming his cock down her throat.

How does Mercer react?

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