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Sheriff Tex had popped into the saloon after catching word that Georgia was stirring up trouble for some local folk. Tex asked her to kindly step outside but naturally Georgia wasn't having it. One brief brawl later and Sheriff Tex lay limp on one of the bar tables. Georgia was fed up with having to keep an eye out for Tex and decided that the best solution to this problem was a compromise. If Tex was so obsessed with Georgia's whereabouts then she might as well come along for the ride. Despite all of the hell she had to face as the Sheriff, Tex had always found solice in the good she was doing. This type of optimism would not be found deep in the crack of Georgia's heeving, reeking, sweaty ass. Now all that's left for Tex to do is to get used to her new life as Georgia's favorite pair of underwear. 

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