Get Your Ass Out Of Galveston by Richard Scott

Get Your Ass Out Of Galveston by Richard Scott

Sweeney straddled the girl and she spit in his face so he punched her in the throat. “Last time,” he said, raising his fist, “where’s Doc?” The girl bucked her hips and clawed at Sweeney’s face. “Go to hell you fat fuck.” Her throat felt like she’d swallowed a dozen...