I stated, "The only people that I, or we, have injured, even metaphorically, have been the KKK. We have fought against them with every legal tactic we...could muster. Could they be the ones who are trying to harm us, in retaliation?"Sam scratched his head and said, "I can't think of anybody else who could want to harm us. Mexican bandits or Indians are not stupid enough to attack a wagon so clearly carrying farm produce. Bullets are too expensive to waste on a wagon load of turnips!"I proposed,. My back arched and my groans joined yours.“Ready to take this show to the next level?” you whispered as you nipped my earlobe. “Mmmhmm,” is all I could get out. Your hand left my breasts, leaving my nipples hard and peeking over the top of my bustier. Down my waist…pulling my hips closer…lifting my skirt in the back so my naked ass rubbed your dick through your pants. Then, before I knew what you intended, you flipped up the front of my skirt, holding it up around my hips and exposing me to. .." And you going off on your own would have just gotten you killed. At least some good came of it, you cut them down some. Now we just need to use that big gun of yours and cut them down some more. Think you can do that without getting anyone else hurt?" she snapped."Yes I think so. It's going to be tough. Here is what I'm thinking," I said, and I started explaining my idea. I watched as fear raced through her eyes, and then she smiled as she comprehended the whole idea."Yes that will work, we. "It's just me," she whispered softly.Charlie rolled around to face her as she climbed under the covers. Herpresence suddenly made everything seem warm and radiant. "Did you have agood night?" she asked, moving in so close that her nose brushed againsthis."I had fun," whispered Charlie, half-lying.She kissed him on the lips and cuddled up against him, using his chest asa pillow as her hand rested on side. "Me too," she smiled, closing hereyes.Charlie could smell her rich brunette hair right.