”“But money will.” Cyrus slapped down a small roll of cash on a nearby table. “And we are leaving now, if he isn’t under arrest.”A range o... emotions crossed Walters’ face, and he finally sighed, his shoulders drooping. He walked over to Cyrus and picked up the roll of cash and tossed it to the bartender. “You reckon that will cover it, Al?”Al’s eyes went wide as he unrolled the cash, adding numbers in his head. “It sure will, Sheriff. Plus some.”“You want to press charges?”“No, sir.” Al stuffed. "Do you have proof of the demise of the previous contractor?" But of course," Aaron smile grew, tossing a severed hand on to the desk. "Will this do?" Um, yes," Darius replied. "It is all that is required. The contract was for 20 silver pieces to be paid on the proof of the departure of a Geoff Wheatstone, of the Merchants' Guild. It was a low threat level, hence the price and experience of the contractor." Will his head do as proof?" Aaron asked leaning forward."Why yes, yes of course," Darius. "Grace sure seems happy. I'm glad things are going well."I had to agree. Grace seemed happy. But was it because of me? OrBilly Roy? I couldn't determine.I served everyone, with Rhonda's help, and then we all began eatingdinner, with lots of conversation going on among the others. As for me,I was quiet, taking in the different conversations going on around me.Rex had opened a few bottles of Cabernet and made sure that our glassesremained full. As a result, everyone was pretty loose,. I had on my bikini and Melissa took the shower head down and began to rinse the sand from my body.Replacing it she turned me round and undid my top. I just stood, fearing to move, afraid of what might happen next. I suddenly felt soapy hands all over me, tickling and exploring my body, massaging all the right places. I could feel her little erect buds sticking into my back as her soapy hands began to caress my breasts and tease my nipples to stiffness. I could feel my juices leaking out of me.