Don't worry, you're safe now."She smiled, and opened her eyes. She stared at me, her eyes holding me in an intense gaze."Would... would you mind if I ...tayed here tonight? I mean..." she trailed off, breaking away from the look. "No, I'd be intruding. Forget I asked." Actually, I'd prefer that you stay the night. That way, I wouldn't have to worry about you. You can sleep in my bed. I'll hit the couch." Really? Thank you so much," she said, a warm smile spreading across her face.I grasped her. I was sure this filthy bisexual bitch had left early; but now anybody was there…I woke up quietly from my chair and walked out the alley.Barbara was there; she had gone home to change her clothes to be more comfortable; but she was back. I saw she was wearing now some tight yoga pants instead of her usual tube skirt and blouse. She was not looking sexy as she was during daylight at the office; but I could see her nice round buttocks as she bent over the desk to reach some papers.I noticed the. " And you need me for this why? You have two empty stalls at home." This is closer for her, and Little Joe is here all alone now. We figured that since you have to feed and water Little Joe anyway one more horse won't matter, and Rachel will buy all of the food as payment."Stephanie knew that he grew all of the grain and hay for the horses there, so he wasn't going to get jack shit out of a deal like that. The molasses he mixed in to make sweet feed cost next to nothing."I don't really see a. "What was in the bag?" Nothing important," Jock replied. "Sixty odd dollars, driver's license, the telegram, locker key, lipstick, hairpins -" What did the telegram say?" Axel asked."Tiffany in terrible trouble. Need your help desperately. And the address." Jock answered promptly. "Just what you told Gallagher. Signed Cliff, of course." Good," Axel said adding drily. "We can call them Cliff and Tiff. A cute couple." Yeah," Jock agreed. "And I picked up the suitcase at the station. This girl.