Par woh sab hasne lage aur bole paise hum wasool kar hi lange or paisa jitna tum log doge usse jyada kamma bhi lange…Chalo hato nilu aut masi ke baa... pakad ke dur kiye aut sahab nilu ke pass aahkar nilu ke top ke upper se boobs ko nichodta hua bola yeh chadti jawani se tho bhout kaam lena hai aur phir yeh teri mousi bhi tho hai spare mein…Unke lips jor se pakad ke lip kiss kar diya…Mujhe bulaya aur bola idhar aah or jor se iske boobs dabba jab tak iski cheek naa nikal jaye aise…Aur sahab ne. “Amber or Spenser might want a ride but I do not.”“Spenser?” Liz asked. “Ben’s son?”“That’s the only one I know,” I said.“What’s he ... where did he come from?” Liz asked.“Hold on,” I said. There was a gazebo off to the side and I thought some shade and more water would be perfect. I pointed and we veered off in that direction.“Look, I need my hand for carrying my water,” I said. “We’re fine and we’ll be back in a few minutes.”We were all laughing and splashing each other with water when Liz. Here's a dollar, you must be thirsty," the Marshal patronizingly said, as he tossed the silver coin to the old guy. He deftly caught the coin and was gone. The Marshal just smiled. Waite told him he was going to finish getting his shave and could be found here, in the mercantile, or back at the hotel. The Marshal said he'd get the paperwork done and be back here in about ten minutes or so. They shook hands, and Waite turned back to Patty."Why don't you go back to the store now, Sweetheart?. But there was nothing could be done now. Their eyes met and locked together. He slowly reached out his hand across the miles that separated them and turned the door knob. She walked backwards and he walked forwards, the same magnetic force that kept them apart was now holding them together. Their eyes had never wavered, but his now had to as he turned around to take her keys from the door. He closed and bolted the only chance of escape, tossing her keys to the floor. There was no way out for.