" She replied. Her pussy was smooth and clean shaved, not one pubic hair in sight. I ran my tongue towards her inner thigh and onto her warm, wet, dri...ping cunt, circling around her clitoris, flicking it up and down with each movement."Oh my god Jay" she said that out loud. I upped my pace and rhythm, for a few minutes after which I could feel her body begin to tense up. "Please don't stop!” She begged. “I'm, I'm, I'm CCUUUMMMING!!!" She yelled as I buried my face in between her legs. Her body. "No..." she demurred, pushing me back. What the fuck? She couldn't see my face in the dim light from the small grimy window, but she knew I was confused. "Please... just this... at first." She put her hand back on my crotch and massaged me back to hardness. I closed my eyes. Well, this was better than nothing.The masturbation increased speed over the next few minutes. I could hear her breathing matching tempo with mine. Was she frigging herself with her other hand?I got my answer a minute later. She had a nice smile. It was just like another smile I remembered. The lady in the red dress. She smiled like that. I felt better. As long as I didn’t move, I felt better. I drifted off again, skimming like a porpoise, in and out of consciousness. ‘Mr. Prentice … are you awake?’ This time it was a male voice. I forced my eyes to open, in spite of the pain. ‘Ya,’ was all I could manage. The young nurse appeared from nowhere and offered the straw to me once more. I sipped and felt my throat. If you ever run upon the wrong man, or men out there on the trail, they’d kill you, take your horses, guns, all your money and belongings that you’ve worked hard to gain. I’m telling you now – if you ever run upon a man, or men who you feel are out to do you harm, don’t waste a second... kill ‘em all, before they have a chance to kill you.”The next day, I said goodbye to Polk for the second time.Red and I were about to head west once again, with Ol’ Blue on the train with us.I was easy to.