Have fun and I can't wait to see you at 2pm in the living room, love Mike." I was in a state of shock, Mike was two steps ahead of me and it felt good... I instantly felt safe and all my anxieties about dressing up were gone. If I enjoyed it, great, if not it didn't matter. Similar to my present the night before I was like a kid at Christmas, I wanted to see what Mike had got for me. There were three outfits in the wardrobe as well as some shoes, make up and a further black box that looked. I was intrigued about the conversation. ‘Of course I think she’s gorgeous! But you do too right?!’ she laughed then I felt my stomach flutter. ‘Look just because she is attractive doesn’t mean I have feelings for her. Besides I’m pretty sure she’s straighter than a plank of wood, and she hasn’t even had a boyfriend let alone,’ she paused and chuckled. ‘I know that’s what I said!’ there was a really long pause then I heard a sigh. ‘I’m not going to try and seduce her to figure out her sexual. It was calm, serene almost. She tensed, I could feel that but the noise she made was more contented sigh than bellow. She bucked a little and tightened her grip on my hair but I knew it was good, satisfying.She lay back, contentedly stroking my hair.“Who is Rhonda?”“What?”“You were talking in your sleep. You said something about Rhonda.”“She was the bitch who fucked my ex, Val.” I’d mentioned her over dinner but not by name.“Ah. You going to get me some tea?”I got out of bed and wandered,. This would surely run over $10, so the swamper was beside himself with gratitude.Beau pocketed the items he took from the gambler and left the saloon to find something to eat. After supper, Beau returned to the livery stable to count his loot. Between the loose money and the gold in the money belt, Beau had picked up a profit of $839 in gold and silver. It was not as much as the previous night, but significantly more than he could expect from the bounty hunter trade. Beau figured that he had.