”I helped her stand up and supported her groggily to the door nearly opposite the stairs and I waited ... as you do - hearing her pissing, and someh...w this turned me on. The splash was loud and long and I think there was a small fart, making me smile. She was a big toilet roll spinner. I heard her blow her nose and sniff. By the time she emerged, still looking very sad, I had a semi hard on under my night shorts. Luckily she didn’t seem to notice as I tried to pull my T shirt a bit lower over. He jumped and I smiled at him. "Want to die for your king?" I asked him, feeling the blade tip puncture his skin. He shook his head, wide-eyed, wincing with pain. I stepped up and kneed him in the groin as I withdrew and sheathed my blood-stained blade. He fell to the floor and curled over his knees like a Mussleman at prayer. He was weeping like a child."Who's in the carriage?" I asked one of the men at the bar."We's just drivers," he said. I waited."A fancy woman," he said, "officer's bitch,. He seems to have an insatiable libido. Each night he would take her again and again to the highest peak of ecstasy before letting her sleep. His sexual appetite for her does not confine to the nights or mornings only. At times he would suddenly comes home in the afternoon and make love to her before going back to the office. He played her body like a masterful musician with his instrument and in turn he would teach her to play with his body just as he with hers. Tonight they had gone to the. They were both tired from their ride, so they went back to the hotel and to bed.The next morning, as they were riding toward the Jenkins ranch, Ray said to Sean, "I heard there wuz a little dust up at the Silver Dollar last night. That Jess is a good boy, I'm glad he didn't give ya no trouble." Yeah, I liked him."They completed their ride to the ranch and Ray knocked on the front door. A middle aged woman came to the door, "Good mornin', Sheriff Caulfield. What brings ya back so soon. Good.