(Part 5)
"Good morning... Sisters. And to you Sir. You all on a campout, here in the middle of nowhere?"
This from the lonely drifter up on his horse. A desperado perhaps? He looked the part surely.
"That food looks tasty. Mind if I partake with you all?" said the drifter cowboy (outlaw?)
Q: "Not at all, Sir. We have plenty enough to share. What brings you to 'these parts' here?"
The Drifter: "Well... I been tracking several mean hombres. Bad men. For several days."
'Now, this is getting good!' thought Q to himself. Adventure was afoot... Brewing up!
The Drifter finished the last bites of the meal and the last ounce of his cup of coffee.
"Thanks! That was a better meal than some dry tack and my now stale coffee. Yup!"
Q sensed the 'mean hombres' approaching stealthily. He did nothing to alert the Drifter.
A short minute later...
"Hands up... Reach, as you Gringos say... For the Sky!" said the leader of the five outlaws.
All Hispanic in their facial looks and also in their bandoleros and such. Nasty men alright.
The Leader stroked his big black mustache: "You Nuns look very young. Very pretty too!"
'Q' looked at the Drifter, gave a nod of 'Not now...' as the nasty hombres had the advantage.
The Leader of the Hombres went up to Sister Sara: "Yes, I think you will do fine. For some fun!"
Another hombre, the Leader's chief 'Leftenant' so to speak, then walked up to Susie-Q (Susannah).
"Yes, Boss... and this one here will do just about right... For my 'Fun' as well!" he boasted greedily.
(End of Part 5 - Finale soon...)