”I smiled and responded, “Take them off. If I’m going to be naked it only seems fair that you are too.”I was totally serious. I’m just as cu...ious about his body as he is about mine.“That would be unprofessional.”I’m not sure if he’s just self-conscious or if he actually meant it.He went to his camera and motioned me onto the bed. I got into the first pose he showed me in his book and he took a couple of pictures before he moved the camera and got a few shots from a different angle.He quickly. Since all of the men were excellent shots, this whole exercise went smoothly. The men were delighted with their new weapons. Bill took the time to sight in the remaining unassigned rifles, just in case."Senor Villa, I have a proposition for you. We need to have a ranch destroyed and a particular woman killed in the raid. They have unusually good fighters, so we want to hire sixty men to overwhelm them quickly. We will pay your usual fee for such a job, and we will pay a bounty of $5 for each. And I was happy. I’d see them the following week and another five, ten, or even a twenty seemed to find its way into my hand or even into my pocket. I’d tell them thank you. Their hand found its way on to my arm. They’d tell me I was welcome as their hand, while on my arm, moved up and down it as if trying to say something as they smile. However their smile had to be suggesting something else. I knew it. I wondered about it too. Were they telling me to come over to their house? Were they saying. ‘Oh…god…so…ohhh…’ She moans, still breathing very hard. Her eyes flutter and she puts a hand to her chest. Her entire body is slick with sweat at this point and I smile. ‘What was that?’ I ask, pointing between her legs. ‘A…An orgasm…’ She breaths. ‘No, the fluid. It’s not urine.’ I point out. ‘D…Did you make me squirt…?’ She breaths, looking down between her legs. ‘I suppose so.’ I smile, apparently a squirt is a good thing. ‘God…I’ve never been able to do that…’ She huffs, still breathless..