"Get that stupid look off your face and make yourself useful." I moved another step closer not sure how I could make myself useful. Steve watched me w...th gloating eyes and the other guy who was called Bill had a smug grin on his face that I wanted smack but didn't have the courage to do any more. "For fuck's sake! Hold this while Steve finishes me off." I wanted to say "hold what!" or even "I'm not holding that!" in a disgusted tone in some last vestige of dignity but couldn't. Bill turned and. They wouldn’t let him go on the raid to the ranch, making him stay with a skeleton crew and watch over the cattle and prisoners. Preacher had four women and eight children as hostages. Lucas wanted one of the women, but was surprised when he mentioned it.“You want a woman, go to town and get you a whore. We’re criminals, but most of us ain’t that stupid. You touch one of those women and word gets out, we’re through. People will tolerate a lot, but soil one of their women and hell will come. When my dad called out that it was time to have dinner I bent down to pick her up, which normally wouldn't be a problem at all, but the top I had on was sort of cut a bit low and gave my uncle a clear view of my braless breasts. It wasn't that he was trying to catch a shot or anything and I certainly wasn't trying to give one, but without a doubt he got a good look at my boobs. When I stood up I could see the reaction on my uncle's face as he mouthed the word "damn" as we made eye contact. For. Without delay she was again standing before me, a mischievous smile on her face, her tongue cheerfully wiping a missed dollop of my spray from her dainty lips.I was without a single thought as to how I might behave at this point, but Elizabeth knew exactly. She stood close, tipped her head back and kissed my cheek. I wasn't without a twinge as I recalled where those lips had most recently journeyed, but then my attention was distracted with the further realisation that her hand had found its.