" Yes?" I don't know your name." Sorry!" I laughed, "That lot," I indicated the soldiers, "Call me sergeant Burton, but to you, I'm Jack." Thank you, ...ack," she smiled, "Do you have a wife?" No," I laughed, "I had a girl once, but she got tired of waiting." I'm sorry." Don't be, I'm not!"The band started up then and her friend dragged her away. I saw her only once more before the dance ended; she was leaving arm in arm with her friend Anna and waved to me.The following morning, I was eating. He knew it and I knew it. I looked at him and nodded. I slowly turned to face the man. My hands were still up near my chest. I slowly lowered them to just beside my 45's."Now then, mister. I don't like your tone, I don't like your opinion and I don't like you. I'm giving you two choices. You can shut up and leave. You do that and you'll live. Or, you can try your luck and draw. In that case you'll die. It's up to you. But being as this here Colt is one of the most powerful handguns around and. However, if I actually have to do that, there will be a few changes in what happens down there. Such as; you will NOT be able to stop anyone, Male OR Female, from touching, rubbing, or even fingering anywhere and any thing on that “Hot Ass Fucking Body” that belongs to me. I really shouldn’t have to tell you just how much that will really get to your already dripping pussy. Oh, and it will still be forbidden for you to have any relief at all until I say different and just in case you are. I had to have her, and I would risk all to take her to my bed. Pulling her top back over her boob – barely covering it – I grabbed Nicky by the wrist and pulled her from the booth, then propelled her through the bar towards the door leading to the hotel lobby. All heads in the bar turned to look at us, and stare. Everyone knew precisely where we were heading and exactly what we were going to do, but neither of us cared. If anything, it inflamed our lust more as our audience gave us those.