Then there wuz another shout from a different voice, "DON'T SHOOT! I SURRENDER! PLEASE DON'T SHOOT ME!"I answered, "HOLD YER FIRE, BOYS! Y'ALL, ON THE...WAGON, STAND UP WITH YER HANDS IN THE AIR!"A moment later, two men stood up with empty hands held high in the air. I sent John an' George ta collect the prisoners while the rest of us, all but Ezra, went down ta search the wagons fer anybody hidin' out. Ezra wuz happy ta be our cover man; he wuz right proud of what he could do with his shotgun.We. "Thank you," she said and broadened her smile. A waiter took our drink orders. She wanted a martini. To make her laugh, I ordered a root beer. She obliged and laughed gaily.Fucking kid. Fucking sexy kid. "Oops, I did it again." I'm pleased you find me sexy. If memory serves me you're thirty-seven." I'd given her a year. She didn't correct me. "I'm twenty-three. That's only fourteen years difference, which means you're too young to be my mother, Dot. So, relax. Let's enjoy our meal."Our drinks. ?”“You don’t like it?”Her father stammered something but his gaze just travelled up and down her flawless body before coming to rest at her beautiful, veiled lips.“I ... this ... this is wrong Kirsty. Wrong. Those are your mother’s clothes.”“Do I look bad in them?”“No, no, you look ... well, you look good. Very good. But no, this is wrong.”“Would you like to touch me.”“Kirsty!”“Are you getting hard?”“Please Kirsty, stop it.”Kirsty took a step forwards so her pussy was mere inches from her. She reached her hand in between her legs and began to rub herself. I could only see from her elbow up because of the foam. But the effect was obvious on her face. She was masturbating under the water. I began to diddle myself as well. It felt so free to mastruabte in front of her. I loved it!In minute or so, she grabbed the front of the tub and squeezed her eyes shut, "Oh, OH I'm gonna cum..." she said pulling forward as the orgasm burst inside her. She moaned freely and beat her hips forward.