I delighted in kissing and teasing her vulnerable skin.Then I grabbed her and forced her down onto the bed on her back. She yelped. I grinned at her, ...rasped her wrists, and pinned her with her hands either side of her head. Then I moved her hands together, so I could pin both of her wrists with just one of my hands.I guessed I might be a little bit stronger than her due to my gym sessions, but I didn't know by how much. Maybe she could have pushed me off if she tried, maybe not, but she wasn't. By late evening the small town was crawling with Sheriff's henchman. Houses were invaded and storage areas ransacked by groups of torch-bearing cowboys. I kept watch through the store's front windows. George sat with me, more so I could keep an eye on him. Their activity was very loud and public, but George Witbier remarked that John Foster, the Sheriff's chief deputy, was just trying to "look good for his bosses" in hopes of taking the Sheriff's place. Inside the store, everyone scurried. Or so he thought. It was the pup. He tried to arise, however he felt the complete stiffness of his limbs from the drubbing he received the previous day. He groaned but made it up and out the door."What is it, little guy? What do you see, silly billy?" The dog was standing in the middle of the veranda staring at the olive wood cudgel lying near the doorway. He sounded as if he had some beagle or basset in him from the baying he was doing."Are you kidding me, Pup? Do you think it's a monster?" He. I got elected to drive everybody home.After my shower, I headed out to the parking lot. The three of them were standing near my car, talking to a girl I didn't recognize. As I got closer, Mary looked over at me."Jack, this is Cindy. She went all the way through junior high with me." Hi, Cindy. Nice to meet you." Mary says you're on the swim team." Yeah." She says you're the captain." She's right." I've never blown a captain before."Chris had been watching us talk while drinking a Coke. He.