Adjusting the collar, this way and that, she gave up and clopped to her bedroom door.Locked.It was sunset, so why hadn’t she gotten word?Her heart b...at solidly in her chest, she was frightened of this encounter. Caitlin had been in this place thirteen days without really knowing why.Through the picture window, even the sun’s rays departed from the sky. It was after sunset, and nobody had released her from this box.But that wasn’t the only door, she nearly leaped off the bed to the concealed. I pulled out my handcuffs and pushed them into her hands. The most monumental mistake of my life. She just sat there looking from them to me like I had just handed her a dead rat and grown an extra head or something.Breaut: Oops.pwt: Yeah oops. I begged her to say something, anything, but when she finally did I wished I’d kept my big mouth shut.Breaut: So what she say?pwt: Are you fucking kidding?Breaut: That’s what she said?pwt: That’s what she said. Breaut: Wicked.pwt: I tried to explain but. She feels the small pinch of his teeth. “I’ll be your secretary,” she counter offers. Her hands find his hands on her hips.Alan’s fingers open and extend to allow hers to entangle with his. “You can be my sexretary then.”Their hands move together as he begins to slide them along the front of her body, first lower on her hips and then up to the bend in her waist. Her breath becomes audible and a small sound escapes her lips before he turns his head far enough for him to his her.“But I don’t date. In the meantime, I'm hungry. Is supper ready?"Over the next couple of days, I talked to Jeb an' Jethro an' some of my other friends, an' they all agreed ta back me up ifen it came ta a real fight, as long as the sheriff didn't have no warrant. Ifen he managed ta git a warrant, then the whole deal would change.Life rocked along in its easy pace fer 'bout nine weeks, then Jane's water broke. It was a complete surprise, since she was almost two weeks early. I hitched up the buckboard an' raced for.