" He was fighting with his love for the woman in front ofhim and the love for the little girl he was suddenly forced to raise as asingle father.A far ...ff glaze covered her eyes briefly, "Do you really think you couldstop me Mike? She's my daughter too. I did what I had to do you knowthat." Yeah and you've put your Twenty in, so why are you still there?" it was avery hard question she had no answer for."Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have started a fight with you like that," hepressed something. "She chose a very similar blouse to the one I tore off her, "You want something else?" I asked."No," she said staring at a black dress."It's ok," I told her, "I'll treat you!" "Are you sure?" she asked, like a Wal-Mart dress was some big deal."Sure!" I agreed, and she took this dress held it against her and took it through the check out.She put the top on in the Carmaro, and we headed for my place, "I was sure it was you," she said "Sorry."I took her upstairs to my third floor apartment, I. I kept my legs spread and I could see that Nick battled to maintain eye contact with me as he kept looking at my boobs through the see through top and down at my spread legs and bare pussy. He eventually put his half empty glass down and walked up to me. He stood between my legs and placed his hands onto my ass. Our lips met and we started kissing passionately. He soon picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me up to my bedroom. Once upstairs he laid me down on the. Dillon didn't drink a lot but he wanted a beer and a saloon was a good place to gather information about Prescott. Truth be known he wanted a little company and thought he would try his hand at playing some poker.Dillon walked into the West Branch saloon and immediately felt at home; it reminded him of the saloons in Wichita Falls. There were several cowhands celebrating the end of a cattle drive and a few of the locals having a week ending drink. He got a beer and walked over to watch one of.