"Frank, we did not find the warm spring to bathe in," she said."It isn't a spring. Is everyone through using the toilet?" Yes, will you come show us w...ere the warm water is?" she asked."Yes."I didn't bother showing them in the guest bathroom, where I'd given the toilet demonstration. I led them into my bathroom and then into the bath there. Hell, counting mothers and daughters there were eleven of them in all now. For the first time I was glad I'd bought a large four-bedroom house, especially. ‘It’s great to hear your voice,’ she said, ‘What’s up?’ I laughed. Always straight to the point. ‘Nothing, I just wanted to know how you were.’ ‘Bullshit,’ she said, ‘I know you better. Three years and now an email you want to talk to me?’ ‘Well, I am kind of going through a rough time in my marriage,’ I admitted, ‘our sex life sucks.’ I waited for a response but got none, so I continued. ‘She hates oral sex and thinks I am bizarre for enjoying performing it so much.’ ‘What?’ Karla finally. That settled him, like it usually did. When he finally came, he pulled her head away from his crotch and sprayed her face, causing more laughter, before making her lick him clean and start over again on his replacement in the back seat. And so it went all night until, she suspected, she had earned the money Ken kept from her.Just a whore, she thought bleakly, looking down at the papers she began to grade. A useless whore, even before Ken found me. At the time, she thought it sexy, dangerous,. “I reckon I’ll just save my truck for when I meet Marshal Crow. He’s the one I rode all the up from Waco, Texas to meet personal. Now you young’uns just step aside before I get down from this horse and dust the seat of them buckskin britches for the six of you!” The young man said, again using an exaggerated drawl as he turned his horse to face the six Bucks.He flicked his mustache with his left hand once more, as if a show of finality to his statement. He then let his right hand drop down to.