I kissed her on the side of her head and said, “Dirty fucking slut.”I began to stand up and noticed that she was dripping wet from her orgasm. I g...abbed one of the towels from before and wiped her and myself down. I placed the other towel underneath her.I wasn’t sure how long it would take her to recover, so I went downstairs and got us both a drink.When I got back, she was blinking her eyes like she was trying to focus. She looked at me.I sat the glasses on the floor beside her and slowly. She looked at Duke Albert without any compromise in her eyes. He had just stood there as we had moved over to sit down. She looked back toward our exit area and saw our cases being brought into the area. She pointed at them and told the people to bring them to us and set them down.Obviously, her intent was that we were at an impasse unless someone wanted to resort to violence. So far, that hadn’t occurred yet. I had no firearm with me and wouldn’t have used one if I had it unless and until. "George," she smiled, "it's so good to see you!"She let me kiss her on the cheek; this being her hometown, I restrained my need and just gave her a little peck."God, but I missed you!" I said, knowing the effect that would have on her. My mind was on how wet her pussy would be.She asked for a cup of coffee and looked around the restaurant, checking to see if she knew anyone. She smiled into my eyes, but her smile had a restrained sense to it, a little tension showing at the corners. I wondered,. They gathered up their wounded and dead and rode off a lot less enthusiastically than when they had ridden up.The nice thing about this raid was that we did not have a mess of dead bodies to clean up. The men were not too bad, but them heavy horses were a real pain to deal with!After the Comanches left, we all went out to see what kind of damage they might have done. It looked like we got off very easy. None of us could spot anything that was damaged by the Indians, not even the fence! I was.