I’ll be helpin’ Dad with the work ‘til he’s back to a hundred percent.”Cheyenne is about as straight forward with her opinions as her mom. �...�So, what about all that stuff with Halbart? Don’t you have some legal issues to deal with up in Gillette?”“Not any more. I guess when they heard about Moreno gettin’ arrested, they decided they didn’t wanna have no more to do with me. I mean, I still gotta pay ‘em back, but I’m not facin’ any charges.”“Lucky you!”I asked Kasuma, “Has Sheriff Garrett learned. ”“Yeah,” I considered, “What’s wrong with me?”“Right now, your breath.” Kia joked.“You wait too long to say something’s wrong,” Xiomara was more honest.“You stew in your own thoughts,” Kia turned more serious.“Stop it Marin! That tickles!” Pat shouted.“You’re thinking about other women when you’ve got two right here,” Xiomara jumped onto the jokes.“You’re horny all the time,” I couldn’t tell if that was a problem or not. It was a problem for me. I wanted to get off more than anything. The girls. Let's say, sixteen thousand dollars per bar ... that's ... that's..."I had sat down on one of the cases to examine the gold while Anna finally made the calculation, so I wasn't balanced very well when she flew at me, wrapping her hands around my neck, and screaming at the top of her lungs as she bowled me over onto the hard floor."A million and a half dollars, Michael! Over a million and a half dollars sitting here!" she kept repeating as she straddled me. "A MILLION!" she repeated as she. Mistress had promised this was merely the beginning of her punishment.She dreaded.She yearned.Her Mistress always knew ways to light her mind and body on fire.Past experience had taught her to stay silent.Mistress did not suffer foolish pleas of repentance.“You won’t learn without consequences,” had been her Mistress’ answer during the bitch’s first punishment by Mistress’ hand.Cruel and devious were the only tools her Mistress needed to met out the bitch’s punishments.No whip.No flogger.No.