My wish came true that Friday night. Jack came by the house looking for dad and I told him that he would not be home for about an hour or so and that ...e could come in and wait if he wanted. Jack was a stocky man,but good looking around 40 or so and I knew his daughter from school. He came in and sat down on the couch and I offered him a drink. I get his beer and return it to him and I go to my room. I have a plan,now this plan is either going to work or it is going to blow up big time in my. " It won't take that long." He chuckled. "Be a man about it.Besides, there's a ten dollar gold piece in it for you." Ten dollars?" When we cash in the ore. Plus, we're gonna come back here and giveBridget enough money to buy herself a pretty new dress. You thinkthat'll square it with her?"Arnie smiled. "It should." He liked the idea of helping Bridget geta new dress. And that ten dollars would more than pay for that shotfor his colt, which gave him an idea. "I... ah, I have a pistol. . .. then she knelt erect again, at the same time clasping her hands behind her neck. The faintest shuddering tremor passed over her as her blank eyes fixed on Vesta. They flickered for a second to the massive figure of Hassan and another tremor quivered through her. Apart from that, she showed virtually no emotion. Her features remained impassive... only perhaps in her eyes was there a change. A fractional intensification of that look of hopeless despair."This is Belle," said Vesta. "That, of. That evening Tom stood in front of his wife in the kitchen. "We need to talk," he said, not sounding the least bit happy.Jen was dressed in a pair of low rise jeans, white strapless high heeled sandals and a sexy tank top. She looked fresh and clean, not like a woman who fucked hard all day."What is it, sweetie? Is it work?" Jen asked."No, it's not work. It's this," Tom said, handing his wife the picture he had printed off."Oh...um, where did you get this?" Jen asked calmly, looking over the.