It suddenly struck me that I still had a small framed photo of Sam on my bedside unit. She was sat on a bed, wearing only an old t-shirt and a radiant...smile. Her crossed legs hid her pussy. I'd taken it about a month after we'd started going out and we'd fucked like bunnies afterwards, enjoying our first mutual orgasm. The picture had been there for so long I was no longer conscious of it."She's pretty." Yeah, but she's also a cheating ex-girlfriend." I said, more bitterly than intended,. It wasn't much, but it was as clean as you'd find in their neighborhood. And it was his. As per their agreement Kat would go by Kit when out on jobs and would dress as a boy. Mickey thought this would draw fewer questions and would help Kat avoid some unwanted advances, not that there weren't any number of customers at Mrs. Peller's who would pay handsomely for an unspoiled young man. As to the room arrangement, though Kat was defending her virginity she had lived in close quarters long enough. Lauren's mind was racing. She was beside herself with emotion. The arousal in her came in waves. She would do anything Miss Beatty wanted. She didn't have a choice, and she loved it.Lauren's hair was being pulled back to the point where she was looking up towards the ceiling. She realized her skirt was being hiked up. Instinctively, she spread her legs slightly open. Oddly. she was pleased to be aware that she had worn some her her favorite panties and a matching bra. It was strange, but she. I was mobbed by our people and congratulated on driving off the rustlers, single-handed. I tried to protest that I was not the sole reason they fled, but nobody listened. I think that I did wonders to promote the sale of shotguns that night. I knew right then that I was going to get a lever-action shotgun for my own use!A post-action report revealed that the night had been full of sound and fury, but not much else, until Juan and I arrived. The rustlers had been spotted by alert guards well.