Now when he comes back he will have to pay to have himself scalped again." My gampa will make sure I have the money to pay for my haircut."As we walke... out the door, we were all still laughing. We climbed back into the truck and I had just put the key in the ignition when a male voice, slurring his words, spoke next to my window."Mr. you don't need all those pretty women. Why don't you loan us a couple, and we will bring them back when we are finished."There were two men standing or swaying. Chuck had noticed early that she did not wear a ring, so he assumed she was not attached. She dressed fairly conservatively, but seemed always to wear tops and blouses that showed off her very nice breasts. Her slacks were never too tight. She was just an extremely attractive woman. As they sat eating their lunch, she shared that she was a single mom with two kids, a girl 16 and a son 14. She said they were both good kids and didn't fight or bicker like most brothers and sisters, so she felt. " You know, you're right. Mom hasn't had us do anything really memorable recently." Well, wasn't the pose before last the two of us standing side by side?" I think it was three back, but yeah, we weren't even doing anything. We just stood there with our hands at our side. Mom didn't even paint anything in the background other than some neutral tones." Well, there was that argument painting. That was memorable." A bad memory!" Meagan said loudly. "That was worse than the..." she trailed off. I stood dumbly, gawping at her with an open mouth. She panted and squirmed under my gaze, looking away from me for the first time, her gaze falling to the floor, hiding the glow of her cheeks.“Olga, I'm sorry, I...” I stepped out of the room, hiding behind the wall, skin tingling with adrenaline. Clutching my chest, I swore silently to myself, before I realised what I'd just read.'... I dream of him coming in and finding me; of him catching me; of his judgemental look; of him taking me, making.