As she recounted what had happened to her over the last year, Tom realised that he still loved her and the old attraction between them seemed as stron... as ever.Anne was left devastated and heartbroken, she could see that the husband and wife still loved each other. Now she was carrying the child of someone else’s husband and there was a reasonable chance of Tom not being able to be with her anymore.On the other hand, Hal, Ben and Matt were over the moon at having their mother back again, all. “Clean up good?”“I guess,” she flashed those teeth again.Remember that herd of cattle passing through? They had drovers. And the drovers must have finished for the day ... because all of ‘em assaulted the porch of the Inn. Some of them were quite rude about it. There was a passel of ‘em, too.There was a lot of Yahooin’ and shoving ... and that was before they got in the door. In the melee, the rags and I ended up in the street ... well ... off the end of the Inn’s boardwalk ... on the dirt. As our bass player Lance thumped out the opening notes I heard a audible squeal of ecstasy escape her luscious lips, her body shaking and wiggling with delight.I reckon I should describe this hot little vixen before this tale goes farther. She had jet black hair cascading down her back, bee stung, erotic lips done up in a devilish shade of red, dark sparkling eyes enhanced by long silky eyelashes, the face of a beauty queen. Her long slender neck drew my eyes lower to her barely concealed. Aura sat watching the flames dance before her, her forearms resting upon her knees with her chin resting upon her forearms. This time, she wore no sandals, only the dark-green bikini and the faded white Lara Croft t-shirt she so loved… and, certainly, the belly chain hidden from my view by the t-shirt. The small portable radio was beside her in the sand, a slow violin solo playing softly on the classical station. The expression on Aura’s face was one of sadness, an expression I never liked to.