.. the swath of dark brown twisting pelt that I was certain also covered his tight, square ass compactly held in the 501s. Fuck, he made me weak with...desire. Today, I imagined those few inches of leg hair continuing up his shin and calf, thinning to smoothness behind his knee, but then completely surrounding the trunks of his thighs as it thickened even to greater density running up under his balls and filling the cleft of his deep ass cheeks. I imagined smothering inside that cleft,. I swear, how dumb can you get?I was only 30 or so yards away, so I figured I could handle three drunks pretty easily. I began shooting and, by my third shot at that range, I had wounded or killed all three. I waved my hat in the air and yelled, "IT'S ALL CLEAR! COME ON UP!"The bounty hunter came up the road and climbed to where the three now dead galoots were lying. He waved to me, and I went down to his position. "Howdy, I'm Tom Olson. I call myself The Texas Kid. Who might you be?" Well, I. ‘Well, Miss,’ he said, those dark eyes twinkling in amusement, a smile just beginning to spread across his roguish face, ‘it seems that my last warning wasn’t enough to keep you out of trouble.’ ‘I – sir, I am so sorry,’ she stammered, lost in his eyes and his mahogany voice, ‘I just -‘ ‘I don’t want to hear any more excuses, Miss,’ he said firmly, eyes still teasing, ‘I’m going to have to ask you to step out of the car.’ She opened the door, bewildered, and stepped onto the pavement. There. "I was thinking about Dad. I still love him, but ... Well, he took me out of school just before my thirteenth birthday. I think he wanted to keep me at twelve years old, keep me sheltered, and keep me away from stuff about the Swarm. What you said yesterday about 'English, Maths and the Bible' was right." So you were taking some of it in?" It was strange," Rachel explained. "I was sort of frozen, watching myself in a film of what was going on. I could see it, and hear it, but I couldn't do.