Coming to town

[Plebius20]

My name is Robert "Rifleman" McCoy>>>
IC: I have come into town to become the new sheriff. I was appointed to this sheriffs position from rancho vistica New Mexico. I have been a deputy there for the last four years. The mayor appointed me and I am finally arriving after my long trek through the desert.

I arrive into town and look around and realize that the saloon will be the best place to introduce myself to everyone and become accustomed to this new home of mine. I walk in and find the normal crowd, but I notice this beautiful dame in front of me, I approach her and ask her what her name is.... She responds and says it is Lou. I would love to learn more but I need to meet the mayor. She tells me where I can find him. I tell her i enjoyed her company and meeting her. Also that I hoped to see her soon again.

I went and met with the mayor. The mayor shows me where me office is and where I could find board for the time being. I go back to the saloon and meet the gambler and ask if I could get in on a game...??

After the game, I see Lou again and wish to just explore her all over, But I offer to buy her a drink and also to take her out for a while. We then begin to talk....

OCC: I am new at this so if you could pm me and tell me how I did, if I even did well. Thanks I hope you guys like it!!

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Steve Brackston

"The day I laid eyes on that guy, I knew our poor town would need him." I thought as I saw our new sheriff enter my office. Our town has been plagued by a lot of bandits as of late, and I need a sheriff that I felt could get the job done.

" Good morning Sheriff, welcome to our humble town."

He just smiled at my greeting.

" Well, I suppose you'll be wanting to get to work as soon as possible, so come, let me show you, your office."

Robert followed me as we exited my office, out on to the streets, and down to his.

" I love how you handled yourself down in Rancho Vistica, I was really impressed, we need someone like you here. We're a town of lovers, and cant handle such violent rogue's."

"Well here we are. This is your office.", I stated as we reached the town jail, "I'll be in my office till 6 let me know if you need any thing. Good day sir."

OOC: Hope this helps with your story development

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

Moving though a place like Snake River can makes people think now heres a good place to settle in. Its the little things that most notice first. A place to eat, a good place to drink or gamble at, an ironsmith.... it jus begs for folk to stay on for aspell.

By the looks of things we was needin a sherif an our mayor has been tryin to find one.... looks like he foun one.

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Steve Brackston

After walking back to his office, the Mayor decided it's time for lunch, so he headed down to Pike's Saloon. On his way there, he ran into Cheyenna, who he thought was the most beautiful woman in this pit. "Good after noon, Dear Lady, I was just about to partake in some lunch, and maybe a drink, would you care to join me?"
After a slight pause, Cheyenna looked up and said, "I would be delighted Mr. Mayor."
"Excellent, Shall we?" as he stuck out his arm.
So together they headed down to Pike's

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

I tooks his arm an walked with him over to Pike's

It was one of the few places to git a bite to eat. I likes goin there cause of the rainbow makers. I gots one in my room.

we sat quiet there for a few moments as we enjoyed a decent meal an enjoys each others company for aspell.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

Lou

"You don't got to buy me a drink Lawman, I own this establishment. My husband, rest his bones, left it to me. He was Pike."

I go on.

"This town has been lackin' in law for a while, Sheriff. I've had me some real rough trade in here."

He's a handsome cuss even with a nose that looks like it's been busted.

Listening to him talk and tell me of his last hitch, I'm glad he's here. We sure need him. Last sheriff lit out after being shot in the ass by Swamp Pete.

"You got a bed to put your boots under Sheriff? I know you have a cot in the jail, but I let rooms out here. And Bucky makes a mean plate of beans."

I smile and nod at Miss Cheyenna and Mayor Brackston as they come in to grab a bite.

Woo Wee, this sheriff - he could park his boots under my bunk anytime!

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Brackston

After our wonderful lunch was finished, I escorted Cheyenna to the bar for that drink. As we got up, I put my arm, ever so gently around her waist. As we walked I slowly slid my hand down, and softly placed it on her perfect ass. When we got to the bar, I told the bar tender to serve up 2 whiskies, and 2 beers, then looking at Cheyenna, I remarked, "You are the absolute most beautiful woman in town, did you know that?" All the while thinking, God she has the most fuckable body I have ever seen.

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

I must say this much out mayor is a talker. When we went to have a drink he gets this look.


"You are the absolute most beautiful woman in town, did you know that?"

"I don't mean to be a bother, but ya says that every week."

 

[boatwarrior]

OCC:
lol

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Brackston

I don't know if it was the alcohol, or the weeks of fantisizing over her tight body, but I suddenly found myself taking Cheyenna in to my arms, and drawing her close. I took her mouth to mine, slowly pressing my tongue between her soft lips. My hands fell to her shapely ass, deeply massaging it. I felt my cock become alive, as it press against her firm stomach. I had to have her, now, and i didn't care who was watching.

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

I was thrown off by the sudden change in our town's mayor. His kiss demandin and the swell of his piece beggin. His hands were movin in quick need to possess.

Whisperin in his ear, "Do ya intens to takes me here in fronna all thes folk?"

 

[SussexSam]

Max

Max looks up from her corner table, her wide-brimmed well-worn hat hiding the direction of her gaze. (She likes it that way). Her practical leather clothes show the dusty wear of long, hard, horse travelling. Twin dark leather saddle bags rest beside her, tucked under the table. She looks down at them. Unconciously her left hand touches the handle of her six gun, snug in its holster. She looks around the small but neat wooden saloon again, taking in the surroundings and clientel.
She notices a man pawing at a girl at the bar, his hands squeezing her full ass. Max smiles to herself, amused by his audacity in this public place. Taking a another swig of whiskey she quietly watches, wondering what the pretty female bar tender will do if this friskiness goes further.

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Brackston

Nearly losing myself in my lust for Cheyenna, I pause to take a breath. Looking into her eyes, turning her question over and over in my head.

"Do ya intens to takes me here in fronna all thes folk?"

Well I didn't mind, but then I realized, that the beautiful woman before me might not want to be displayed in public.
"No my dear lady, perhaps we should go back to my office at City Hall, my secretary is gone for the rest of the day."

 

[boatwarrior]

"Unless"

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

The Mayor never misses a beat I'll give him that .

I looks him in the eye and smiles "That sounds rite nice of you, Mayor." Taking his arm as we leave.

 

[SussexSam]

Max

Max watches them leave. She smiles again to herself as she notices the man showing obvious signs of excitement in the trouser region! She takes a long swig of her whiskey. Holding back the urge to cough, she wipes a tear from her eye. Christ, that whiskey's rough. But she knows it's what she needs at the moment.
Max thinks about getting up. She could certainly do with getting out of these travelling clothes, and soaking in a long hot bath. But not yet. She'd wait a little while longer here and see what happened. She hoped that couple were having a good time.

 

[Steiner]

Daniel Cooper - Snake Rivers new Smith

Sure enough, just like his old master had said, this was a place on the edge of civilisation. Daniel didn't mind though, he'd trained and practiced hard at his trade, and there just hadn't been enough call for two fully qualified smiths where he'd grown up.

Other towns, though, were crying out for experienced and well trained craftsmen like Daniel. A good frontier smith could also make tools, work with wood and act as a farrier to the local horses. Daniel was a VERY good smith - he could also cast bells and was something of a gunsmith too. He was looking forward to helping the good townsfolk of Snake River with all their requirements.

He rode his horse up to the local saloon / hotel, and hitched it up. Most of his tools and materials were on the next wagon from the nearest "city" and would take another week or so, he just had a small toolkit on him, enough to do simple repairs. He'd heard there'd been a smith in town, but the drink had got to him and he'd ridden his horse into the wrong river one night - whiskey did strange things to men, it was true.

He passed a man and woman, arm in arm and in close conversation, as he entered the saloon. Walking to the bar, he shook the road dust off his jeans and jacket and ordered a beer to celebrate his arrival. Men automatically made room for him at the bar, not only was he a good six feet but his work as a smith had left him heavily muscled, and the cheap jacket, shirt and jeans did a poor job of hiding the fact. Turning to lean his back on the bar, beer in hand, he spied what looked like a woman in mans clothing in one corner. He started to peer closer, but wondered if this was such a good idea, given the pistol in its well worn holster by her side.

 

[Annabelllee2003]

OOC - anyone seen Plebius? Or the new sheriff?

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

I notes the Smitty in town... he is a fair piece a work. Right hansom fella anna with the way thins go in a town like ours.
Befor long everyon knows another.

 

[SussexSam]

Max

OOC: Our thread starter seems to have gone. Didn't take that sheriff long to go! Hmm, looks like things could get a little lawless out here in the wild west haha!


Max watched the tall man walk to the bar and order a beer.
She gathered from the vacant look from the barkeep that this man was a stranger here too.
Having said that, the barkeep's look wasn't completely vacant. A handsome, tall, and blatantly well built young man like this could attract positive attention anywhere she was sure, and here was no exception. Hmmm, she wondered if he might be worth her attention.Surely a little dalliance would be ........
She bit her lip, remembering the contents of her saddle bags and wondering what the strong looking man was doing here in this town today. Could it possibly be a coincidence? She scanned his belt. He didn't seem to be wearing a gun, but she couldn't be too careful could she.

 

[Steiner]

Dan Cooper - the Smith

Drinking his beer back and ripping his eyes away from the intruiging woman in the corner, he turned to the barkeep and decided to introduce himself.

"Name's Dan Cooper, I'll be taking up the old Smithy across the street once all my tools and such arrive. I'm supposed to check in with the Mayor, but he looked kinda busy on my way in, so I thought I'd grab a beer and maybe a room too?"

The Barkeep instantly warmed a little at learning that he was a skilled tradesman, no doubt with money and soon to become an important supplier of various things the saloon would need. A room key was passed over and Dan leaned back, noticing that he now rated a "Howdy..." from his neighbours at the bar. Touching his hat in return he turned, almost nonchalantly back to the woman he'd noticed earlier and beneath the rim of her hat she seemed to be looking his way. He started to smile, but wondered too late whether she had been checking him out as a threat rather than as he hoped...

 

[SussexSam]

Max

Max listened to the smith's rich voice, hoping to get clues as to his reasons for being here. She heard him give his explanation to the barkeep.
Dan Cooper. A blacksmith, eh? Well that sounded real enough. And he looked honest too. His smile was certainly bright enough to be a good guy's! But caution, always caution.
Anyways, its always good to know a good smith, and Max knew she'd need one soon.
Max made a decision. She gulped down the last of her drink, stood up tall, and slung the precious saddle bags over her shoulder. Her masculine clothes almost hid her feminine frame, almost, but beneath her shirt her breasts bounced a little as the bags' weight rested against her back. Her scuffed leather boots clicked on the rough wooden floor as she walked towards the bar. She could feel eyes watching her, but ignoring them all,
she spoke to the barkeep.

"Do you have any spare rooms?"

This was as good a place to stay as anywhere she supposed.

"With a bath?"

She knew this was a luxury. Most places this size didn't have rooms with baths. Just the one bath if you were lucky, in the one bath room, at the end of the one corridor!

 

[Steiner]

Dan Cooper - the Smith

Dan was about to turn back to the bar when the woman stood. Her stance was masculine, the way she carried herself was assertive and confident, but there was no mistaking her femininity - even in the baggy clothes she was wearing, it was possible to see the curves.

Dan almost held his breath as the woman seemed to be approaching him! She walked straight towards him and Dan could now make out little details, like the good workmanship of her pistol and the stains that marked her out as an experienced traveller.

She walked so close that she brushed him, but she didn't stop facing him, she stopped facing the bar, whereupon she inquired about a room and a bath. Instant visions of her, naked but for her hat, in a tub of hot water sprang to his mind and Dan felt himself stirring at the thought!

 

[boatwarrior]

Mayor Brackston


As we got back to my office, Cheyenna fully realized my true intentions. While we were gone, my secretary had laid out an exquisite candle lit dinner. The lunch, and the scene at the bar had all been a cover for what I really had planned. In the fire place hummed a slight roar, as the flames leaped into the air. There was a chilled bottle of wine on the table, and a cart containing dessert, a nice fresh baked apple pie. Last was the decanter of brady that sat on the desk. I pulled out Cheyenna's chair, "Please sit my lady." Then i took my own place at the table, and we began to consume the splendid meal.

 

[landiek]

Cheyenna

I hears many a story but I best be believin our Mayor plans to do som spoonin with me.

Dinner was nice... all fancy an such. I is jus a simple girl in Snake River an afore long I be thinkin Our Mayor is gonna ask for my han again.