“You’re not either. And you’re a quilt thief!” echoed back to her.Quilt thief? Really? No way! She wasn’t a cover hog.IN THE BATHROOM, I won...ered if Sia had seen my partial erection. It was unavoidable once I understood where my hand was; covering the sweetest boob imaginable, well less than a handful yet delightfully defined. The contrast between the youth of her slender body and the maturity of her breasts seemed to strike a chord in me. Add to that waking up with her compact bottom pressed. Where I really made money was with the two mules the bandits had planned to use for hauling off as much gold as they could handle. I should get at least $125 for each mule, and that was more than I would get in wages for this job. The horses were worth something, too, but the mules were the true gems of the loot!I was finally able to finish with this quartet of bandits and get to the wagon. The two men were astonished when they saw the mules. Hell, I was close to netting a fortune from this. Now let's go talk to our Alpha. And just follow his lead. Do not worry about what you expect me to think. Okay?"Kim nodded numbly, not having the faintest idea what Evie was talking about."There you two are," Dave said, getting up from behind his desk and coming around to meet them. Ignoring Kim, he walked up to his wife, took her in his arms and kissed her soundly. The kiss lingered, causing Kim and her mother to wonder what was going on. When the two broke the kiss, Evie stood on tiptoe. He did, mostly." Conjugal visits?" Kinda personal there, aren't we?" Sorry. It was. Not my business." Short answer – NO! Longer answer – HELL, NO!" She looked back over her shoulder. "Threw him out. For good. Got myself smeared and sampled and tested to make sure that I didn't have any sort of Bert cooties, and I kept my legs closed."I'm parsing this and thinking 'She's telling me this. Why?' My mind ran through a list of possibilities. I couldn't think of a response that made sense, so I.