"I thought we should talk. I'll be in the living room, okay? Do you need a hand to get there?"I shook my head, and he left, quietly closing the door b...hind him, giving me privacy to put on the robe. I sat up and swung my legs over the edge, rubbing my face and smoothing down my hair. I carefully stood, and pulled the robe around my shoulders. I could smell him on the robe, and as I inhaled deeply, my guilt increased. Belting it tightly around my waist, I glanced quickly at a mirror, groaning. "Ever seen the like?" asked the man behind me, poking me with his gun. "She were a pretty thing when she was young, right smart too." Pox took off her whole family 'cept her," said the big man who called himself a captain.We talked and argued for a few minutes, and the blacksmith came in, got himself a beer and joined us."See y'met Cap'n Fred," he said to me with a smile. "Why you holding that there gun on him, Ben? He ain't going nowhere till I shoes his horse, the one he's ridin'. Should have. "Tim was a senior that had it bad for Kim, but she didn't know he was alive. It was so cute seeing him moon over her. I swear she was clueless sometimes.We usually all got together once a month for a sleepover. The favorite place to stay at was Kim's. Her parents belonged to the country club and would go out Friday and Saturday nights. Most times they weren't home before two in the morning. That allowed us to go out to parties and get drunk. We just had to be back to Kim's before one o'clock.. When Mandy wasn’t looking, Scott silently began to steal glances at her. Examining her features. Her jet black hair went down to about where her breasts were. Her fair skin looked like silk in the sunlight. Her breasts were at least a DD. She wore no make up, but had little, black glasses. She had on a black and white stripped sweater with a black spaghetti-strap shirt under it. Scott could see she was wearing jeans but didn’t get a look at her ass. He began thinking of how he could get a good.