Perhaps the turn of the conversation was more unusual.“Could you help me Mr Young? It is a delicate matter. I wish ... oh dear, I find I am not up t... the task in hand. I wish to spy on my aunt.I see I have shocked you. I apologise. Please forget the conversation.” He indicated by waves of the hand that she should continue “Well ... I fear that she is in some difficulty. I accidentally saw a steward leaving her room.” He looked confused, how could that indicate anything? “Ah, you see his jacket. ..past my elbows to my hands. From there she put her hands on my hips and leaned in letting her body press against my exposed breasts. I was so exited and nervous I didn't know what to do. Knowing the bed was right behind me, I leaned back and sat down. I looked up at here and said "now what, our husbands are right out the door and here we are". she smiled and said "I don't know, but I want to do something".I pushed myself back up to the pillows and she sat on the end of the bed. Here hands. Which is exactly what Rick was hoping his little sister would remember.And she did."Ricky...would you mind helping me?"Trying to stay cool, he said casually, "Hmm? How?" Would you massage me? I really am in pain here."Resisting the urge to pounce on her, Rick managed, "Sure...I suppose."Despite his attempt to be cool, Kristin sensed the anxiety in his voice. She said, "You don't have a problem massaging my boobs, do you?" Me? No. Of course not."Kristin smiled and immediately took her shirt off.. Leaving the bank they rode around Colorado Springs for a couple of hours taking in the sights. Josh led Red and Dillon to the resort that General William Parker had built. In front of the hotel was a statue of the General."Who's this Parker?" Dillon asked."He's a railroad man that decided he would build a resort here to take advantage of the mineral springs," Red answered. "He sure went whole hog," he added pointing to the Antlers Hotel and the surrounding stores."I know this might sound a.