I see ... yes.” There was disappointment in Alex’s expression, but he nodded slowly, seeming to agree to with my logic. “I just wondered if you ...ntended going further with him? That’s all.”“We’ll just have to wait and see; but don’t rush me Alex ... okay?”“No Honey! You take your time; but just let me know one thing; when you do do it, are you going to swallow?” He chuckled.“Alex, you crud; your utterly void of any romance; do you know that? He’s a very nice boy! I have no intention of scaring. I would ride out tomorrow to pick up my buckboard, and come back into town to pick up the wood for the floor I was going to put in.He nodded his head, put down what he was working on, and turned to me with a serious expression on his face. “I need to know what your intentions toward Anna are.”Gulp! When I recovered from the surprise of the question I said, “Well, Sir, I’d intended to talk to you about this a little further down the road, but since you’ve asked, my answer at the moment is: I. "Mr. Bunion, you have repeatedly insulted my wife. If you were a gentleman, I should have to demand satisfaction from you. Seeing that you are nothing but a drunk lout, a philanderer, and a butt-fucker, I shall rather respond like this."Like a striking snake, Jim was up from his chair, and he gripped Bunions lapels. Bunion tried to reach for his gun, but Jim gave him a powerful head-butt, breaking the man's nose and sending him reeling backwards until he crashed into another table. He stalked. The other person, a man, stood facing me. He was as ever dressed in black, with a fedora, but he now removed his hat and I became aware of his piercing blue eyes. Instinctively, without clearly seeing any more of him, I knew it was Ranulph, and I presumed the girl behind me was Rachel. He nodded and I felt impelled to put my hands on my head again and spread my legs. The girl behind me reached round and grasped each of my naked breasts, and slowly and wonderfully teasingly started to stroke.