Page 4 the Continuing Saga of Zack Waverly

Page 4 The Lost Souls Saloon With a wave of her hand The cowhands all dispersed Then she spoke to me some words I'm sure were well rehearsed She leaned a little forward, placed her palm 'long side my cheek Said, "I could be the one, if it's companionship you seek" I admit she put a smile on my ruff and worn out face and my eyes began to wander down her corset made of lace Then she grabbed me by my vest as she pulled me from the chair dragged me 'cross the floor and made me stumble up the stairs We landed by a door when she pulled me by my shirt Then slammed me 'gainst the wall and said "please now make me hurt" I was taken back and tongue tied So I answered with a kiss and though I've been with gals before There was never one like this Then I entered through the door Seeking conquest and its glory As cast aside my faith In this place called purgatory Don't want to miss page 7 coming soon rated PG