Smoke a bowl until...finally...she's ready. Black string bikini. White towel over her shoulder. Hot. We head downstairs to the pool. There I get settl...d in my chair while trying not to stare at Lucy rubbing oil all over her body. Sweet Jesus. Did I mention anything about oozing sex. I get over it. Have to. O.P.P.Lucy and I hang out all day-- first hour in the chairs, the next two in the pool. Talking about all kinds of silly shit-- to each other as well as everyone else there. Laughing.. I understood Denise’s concerns. The Roger I knew was a fighter jock, and just as cocky as any I’d even known. Sure I ribbed him about Glee Club and singing in the shower earlier, but this was a two time Bronze Star recipient, and a man for whom I had immense professional and personal respect. But here he was on a couch, nearly nude, with his hands between his knees, looking like he would wet himself any second. “Roger, relax,” I said in my most soothing tone. “I know this is a lot to take in,. ”The other woman, Josie, had seen her standing there watching and tossed a package of something her way. Clumsily catching it, Helen glanced down to see she was now holding a package of baby wipes. Confused, she looked up.Josie held up a bunch of wipes in her hand and motioned towards the package she’d just tossed. “Grab some and come on!” She then turned to Andy (Oh, how Helen loathed the name this woman called him!) who was now standing there in just his boxers, running a towel through his. When the innkeeper looked out the backdoor, I shot him.The two young women were widows who had been sold to the innkeeper. They had been there less than a week. The two men were travelers on the way to Washington. I gathered all the women and the two men and then I locked them in the supply room. "I'll shoot you if you come out before I'm finished. I'll let you go when I'm finished."I followed my horse's trail to the innkeeper's barn. There were two men and a barking dog there. I'll wait until.