He somehow still had it in him to be vaguely aware of how much he hated such a lewd noise, making their acts known to anyone who happened to walk into...the bathroom at the wrong time, but his body defied him. He simply squirmed and moaned aloud, making loud sex even louder. Out of his control, at least. At the sound of Kora's fumbled, tremulous answer, the cop laughed. It was a breathy, low chuckle, but still a laugh all the same. Not just that, but one that seemed triumphant, too. It wasn't. Some of them block the trail so bad, a rider leading a pack horse would have to take his horses through some bad-ass rough country if he was determined to get across The Divide.”“Maybe I’ll catch up to my man before then, and turn back here to Durango. I’d be glad to hitch a ride on the train and head south out of these mountains, if there was a way I could.”“What are you, a law-man or Bounty Hunter?”“Deputy U.S. Marshal, out of Phoenix.” Hoyt lied, but he had a badge and papers as proof ... if. It had been years since she accidently saw her dad naked. And if she was totally honest with herself, she knew that her dad was lonely, and he was tired of being alone, and his life lacked a woman’s touch. If she was totally honest with herself, she couldn’t stop thinking of his body and the way his cock looked when she walked into his room. This wasn’t the first time she’s thought of him in a sexual way because he was the only man in her life. She was closer to him than anyone else, and in. “I got more ammo for the AR,” he hollered.“Good,” Brittany shouted back. “Load me up some magazines! This hunting rifle is overkill.”He loaded as fast as he could, but couldn’t keep his mind on his task. Brittany looked so sexy in her shorts and tight tank top, nipples clearly visible in the sweaty fabric, his head swam. Every time she shot, her breasts and ass jiggled. He finally handed her the AR-15 and two nearly full thirty-round mags. Boom!“Did you see that! Die, motherfuckers!” She was,.