This was obviously not a store keeper Josh thought.It wasn't unusual to see a man well armed in Fort Smith. Although it had a population of almost two...thousand civilians and was controlled by the Confederate Army, the town's nickname was "Hell on the Border". Most of the men in Fort Smith were armed"Josh Kelly?" The man inquired walking up to Josh. When Josh nodded he said, "I'm Clint Hobart. I heared you're lookin to sign on with my wagon train, that right?" Yes sir, I'm going to Santé Fe too. "Though her reply was less than what one might call enthusiastic, Ethan,knowing that it would be an exercise it futility for her to try todissuade Amber, reluctantly relented, "Sure... By all means... Goahead... Say whatever it is you have to say..." Ginger, I just want you to be the first to know that I met a mantonight."The implication of what Amber had just endeavored to impart was lost onEthan, who acknowledged as much as she lackadaisically responded,"That's nice..." No, Ginger. You don't. This comforting situation was spoiled by his pressing need, so he murmured, "Excuse me, ladies. I've got to pee," and climbed over Jeannette to get out of bed.The disturbance fully woke the other two, setting off a chain of visitors to the toilet. As he was up anyway, Tom found the battery clock and click on its light, to see the time. Damn. It was close to time for getting up, so he didn't have enough time for lovemaking this morning.He let the two women settle back to sleep, and he went for. The man gets behind Brandy and starts massaging Brandy’s shoulders. I was getting excited at the idea of watching this stranger have his way with Brandy and me there to see it all. Then the stranger started moving his hands lower to the top of Brandy’s breasts. Brandy seemed frozen face red from blushing. The man was now rubbing her breast over her bikini top. His deep voice talking into her ear. ‘Dose that feel good?’ Brandy just nodding her head yes. Nipple’s getting very hard. Slight.