Rebecca can barely catch her breath. Rebecca swallows hard and thennearly collapses on the floor. She falls to her hands and knees andcoughs and sputt...rs for a minute as she tries to collect herself. Cumand spit are dripping off her chin.Linda is the first to speak. She says with genuine concern, "Are youalright, Rebecca? Do you need some water?"Rebecca replies raspingly, "Yes, please! Water!" I'll get it," Ruby responds and leaves the room.Moments later, Ruby comes back with a glass of water. Joe was finally up and around on Tuesday, but he was not able to do much but sit in the sun and talk a little bit. When Thursday came, Joe sent Ed with Ephraim Hollister and only one wagon. With Joe out of action, they just had not been able to bring in as much game as usual. Turtle was needed to keep hunting so that they could meet as many obligations as possible.What they really needed was another hunter. There was a boy in town that had a good reputation and he needed a job. Joshua Watson. There was also a note to follow up with the Sheridan hotel about his stay there. Also there was a notation to check with the university. I had no idea if there was a follow up contact with either.On a later report I found a notation which advised me that the professor had registered at both places, and had even used his credit card at the Sheridan. It all seemed open and above board. I was reading the reports of someone else, who had done the research for me. I needed to check that information. Her slim waist was next, and then she stopped, a wry grin as she held the material just sufficiently to hide the gateway to heaven, and again started to tease. Once again mixed messages, but this time no escaping, if she was going to be a reluctant participant then so be it. I moved towards her and she stepped back against the wall, unable to retreat further I closed in. Her tongue engaged with mine and her thighs opened to allow my fingers access, clearly any attempt to resist had been.