M., as Darla tried to get her mind off of sex by cleaning up her messy apartment, the phone rang, it was Pierre and he sounded like he was on a ship s...mewhere at sea. "Darla, it's about time your home! I've been trying to reach you all night and day!" She then saw that somehow the answering machine was turned off. "I'm not coming back to Quebec City. The hospital is sending me to Africa. Since the civil war broke out in Cameroon last month, the French-Canadian Medical Corps has finally decided. He lifted to ease her search. She positioned his cock at the warm entrance. As he began to push between her folds, her hand stopped him, and she asked, ‘Who’s a great lover?’ With his lips against the side of her throat, he murmured, ‘You are, Sherry.’ ‘Sorry, wrong answer.’ And she moved his penis away from ground zero. Sam groaned. ‘No whining, you made the rules.’ She pushed him onto his back. ‘What goes around, comes around.’ ‘I hate it when tit for tat bites you in the ass.’ She smiled.. ‘Let’s.’ She said. He walked out of the Diamondback, Mickey following closely behind. * * * * * * * * * * * They walked onto the dusty road side by side. Most of the shops were in the midst of closing for the day. The sun was taking its agonizingly slow nightly dip into that space just past the horizon, basking the frontier town in a hot orange-red hue. People tottered this way and that, wearily finishing their daily grind. The gunslinger abruptly wrapped a lean muscled arm around her thing. It wasn't often she could escape from her stress of being constantly watched and every chance she got to hide made her incredibly happy."Well, yes, of course, but I-" Thank you so much! I'll make it up to you I swear! I'll bring the best wine and we'll watch some of those old Hollywood movies you like so much! It's gonna be great." Okay, but I want you to-" Anything, I'll do anything. I'll go-oh, hey, wait, Kate's on the other line. Look, I think I know what this is about," she rolled her eyes,.