That head nurse, Doris, the one you came in with, won’t let them. She does it herself. I asked why the pretty redhead couldn’t give it to me and s...e said I was too good looking. Might end up breaking all the hospital rules. She doesn’t give a hand either. Did you know nurses have a special thump they give your cock with their finger to make you go soft? She does that every time. God, those tits. I swear, I think she lets her buttons get undone just to torment me.”I looked again at the bulge. . I did not recognize him from before but his behavior was "strange"... what was he doing there? He only had his sunglasses and a hat but was obviously looking for something - or was it someone? I told my girlfriend who was at that moment inside the camper to come out and have a look... I told her she might have an admirer... I thought at first I was joking but I was right. When my baby came out they looked at each other and there was that playing game again... Wow! They did not say one word. The three looked down and smiled as they saw the tall Indian Marshal looking up at them.Eli, Duncan, and Moses watched as the wagon loaded with supplies pulled out, headed south.They turned to put their purchases in their saddlebags, after pulling out some strips of jerky to chew on, since the store man had bragged on the taste.The three marshals mounted and continued south on the same wagon road they’d been on since they’d crossed over to the west side of the Poteau River. The same wagon road. Over the new galvanized iron fence it’s still dark and grey in her neighbor’s yard. As half-expected, the old man pushes his backdoor open with a metallic creak. Still in his thick dressing gown and slippers, Doug carries a bowl of leftovers from his breakfast and scatters bits of bread to his chickens on the dark soggy lawn. He looks in Emily direction. Only her head and bare shoulders can surely be seen above the iron fencing. Emily tiptoes now so that her erect deep-pink nipples can.