I pulled out my Winchester, one canteen, and the pouch of spare ammunition as I settled in to wait for the onslaught from the Chiricahua Apaches. I ha... a total of 147 rounds of .44-40 cartridges and 19 rounds for the Remington, so I would not be running out of ammunition in the near future. I had about two gallons of water in all my canteens, so my horse and I could get by for a couple of days—longer than was needed for a rescue by the wagon train. All I had to do was to make sure that they. Robertpulled out a cot from an empty cell and placed it so that half was upagainst Katharine's cell and the other half was against Belinda's cell.He laid down, and all three quickly fell asleep. Tomorrow would be thestart of their new adventure.*****It took two weeks of renovation and training before Robert feltcomfortable reopening the Kove's restaurant. The outside signage andprinted material indicated the drop of "Karlson" from the business name.It would be known simply as The Kove from now. “i shouldn’t be doing this,” i thought to myself, but the drink had made her erotic to a level that she just didn’t care. Normally she would have never even let someone else touch her never mind kiss her passionately. We continued to kiss and it felt lovely, and my left hand started stroking her hips and waist, which sort of encouraged her to put her right hand onto my shoulder. This seemed to bring us even closer together and our kisses seemed to become more intense, occasionally pausing to. She was wearing a hot pink, knit bikini that left little to my ever-active imagination.And she was mad as hell.She marched to a lounge chair, threw down her towel and suntan lotion, flounced to the water, and jumped in. In seconds, she was out. She slouched back on the lounge chair, with her feet planted and legs apart. She lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled. Her right leg moved back and forth. It was a neon sign calling attention to her sweet pussy pointed directly at me.I didn't.