"I thought on it for a minute, and came to the conclusion she was probably right. After all, the woman raised cattle here. If'n she would help, it cou...d only make what I had to do that much easier."Weena, you be right there. I'll give it another hour or so and then give the woman a call."Weena laughed, "Charlie, if you think you will be disturbing her, you'd be wrong. She's on a station. I would bet she has been up and about for a while now. Probably, if you wait too much longer, she be out and. ”Despite his gentle fondling, panic ripples through me. “No, Byron, please not my tits. Let’s bargain. Blow job?”He ignores me. No surprise, because it was a ridiculous offer. I look around the barn in desperation, like there’s a solution hiding somewhere, see my dress—Byron prefers me to wear dresses—and get a very bad idea.“You pick a dress,” I say breathlessly, “any length, plunging neck, slit hem - anything goes. I’ll wear it to any restaurant in town. I know you like showing me off.”No. "I heard them shouting at us. "Better stop," muttered Ali. "They seeminterested in us. Now is the time for your dumb act. Play the idiot ifyou want."The three men set their horses round us. We looked up to the older man.From the crude Turkish I knew he was commanding us to stop, and askingwho we were. Playing a simple fearful peasant, Ali began to explain incrude Turkish that we were two farm labourers heading to the villageand our homes. We had been out checking our fields for any. You know, this shirt actually has a purpose, it's not just an attention getter.” “I believe you. But you're not easy to miss. It's a bright color for your tan skin, and it's pretty tight. Shows you off a bit.” “I suppose it does, doesn't it?” “M-hm.” “I know. A man shouldn't flaunt, lest he comes off too cocky.” “Not at all. I was actually admiring you after you came in. Can't even deny it!” “Well thank you! I appreciate your honesty. Can't say that I mind being checked out by such an.