You aren't going to get away with that. You set me up and now you're going to get a lap dance too." I don't know Jim. We really shouldn't." Come on Ke...ly. This was your idea in the first place. Now pick one and we'll get out of her if you want, but you're going to go through with one lap dance though.She reluctantly agreed and scanned the guys for a few minutes. She ended up picking a guy that was about my height with bulging muscle and a rippling stomach. I gauged the k** to be barely eighteen. "She an' her five heathens live with us, and Cousin Nan, who's just come to stay. Her husband deserted her, poor girl, ran off. We don' know where he's gone, wasn't much use anyhow. Louisa's a widow, has been for almost two years. Her man was with Morgan, then set out with his own with a band. Tarleton got him and most of his, took no prisoners."I sat where Helen indicated, and she produced some corn bread and thick slices of ham and then a jar of pickle relish. She brought me a glass of water,. "Fuck," she gasped.Teeth bit her bottom lip hard, tongue chasing to soothe the sting. She squeezed her wet thighs together and let her arousal subside. A sudsy hot shower and comfortable bed awaited where she could take her time. Cash frowned, trying to remember the last time she had sex. Weeks? Months? Too damn long ago. Arms braced above her head lean muscles and bones shifted into place as she stretched. After a couple of deep breaths, she stepped forward.Something smelled good. Cash. Es war mir unangenehm, wie kurz er war, aber sie lachte und meinte, dass ich der Mode um ungefähr 20 Jahre hinterher hing. Ich wollte nicht zu prüde aussehen, ich kannte keine dieser Leute und würde nicht die einzige sein, die so gekleidet war, außerdem war es nicht schlimmer als das, was viele andere Frauen heutzutage trugen. Also stimmte ich zu, den Rock zu tragen. Ich musste zugeben, dass ich in dem Outfit nicht allzu schlecht aussah, ein rot-schwarz karierter Rock, eine weiße Bluse, ein.