Let me go!" Matt had her by the waist and pulled her against him.


Let me go!" Matt had her by the waist and pulled her against him. She wasn't sure, but she thought she felt something very hard against her ass for a moment. Matt turned her toward him. The Mexican youths were laughing. "Calm down," Matt said. "It's too late to leave. The shows gonna start any second." "Matt, I said I'm..." A cheer went up from the crowd, stunning Connie back into silence. Matt turned her back toward the clearing at the center of the tent. A fat Mexican, smoking a cigar, his shirt open and his belly bulging out, led a huge mongrel stud into the ring.

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