’ Anne took one look at his face, and went to the sofa. She sat next to him, took his face in her hands, and kissed him. The kiss was long and deep,...Anne’s tongue forcing itself into Stan’s mouth, conveying her passion, her heat. Finally she pulled away from him and looked right into his eyes. ‘Stanley Hinch, you’re a wonderful man. I think I hurt you earlier on, and I didn’t mean to. You are capable of the most important thing, you inspire trust of yourself in me. That’s more important than. By midnight, Ethel had to plead tiredness, so she was finally released by the crowd, and she and Adam left to cheers from the crowd.When they got out of the saloon, they realized that, between them, they had won $127. That was enough to pay for their trip to Austin. Adam also realized that he was in no way the poker player that Ethel was. Any time she wanted to, she could clean his clock at draw poker.They went to bed and slept late. They met in the lobby at 7:30 AM for breakfast and barely. "I'm a whore" she mouthed. "Thats right, just look at you, standing with a complete stranger, in the corner of a bar with your tits in his hands. Now whore, I can feel your attractiont to me and I want you to do what I say." He removed his hands from her shirt and said, "pull your shirt tight and tuck the hem inside of your skirt. Make those hard nipples protrude through that shirt with the edge of the material just covering your nipples". She did as she was told. "Good girl, now take off. ’ ‘Think I will,’ he said. She both felt and heard his belly grumble as he reached across her to the bed stand table and retrieved the ever present tube of lubricant. Argie noted that he was getting hard again and felt a surge of pride in the fact that she was able to stir him to arousal so quickly. ‘Not every woman is capable of doing that,’ she thought, watching his apply a liberal amount of the K-Y to his now prominent erection. He mounted her, and she spread her thighs apart. ‘Mmmm, feel.