He removed his wide-brimmed hat and laid it besides the trusty long rifle he named "Betsy." His old friend, Jericho, slept nearby, and Davy glanced in...his direction before scaling the low palisade fence he had been assigned to defend. Slipping the coonskin cap onto his head, he felt an odd tingle that swept through his entire body. It startled him at first, but soon he regained his composure and crept slowly toward the Mexican camp.The first hint that something was not quite right came when he. " Hang on, Marcus, slow down... what's genetic?" Asperger's. There's an hereditary element." And? There's a hereditary element to having ginger hair, too," she shook hers out, gently, "but I'd risk passing that on." It's not the same!" Hey, don't get upset, that was supposed to be a joke..." she reached out, pulling his hand gently until he turned back to face her, his face set in a deep frown. "Look, it's not that bad." You don't know what it's like." You're happy now, aren't you?" I got. " I'd like a card," Petra said quietly. "This should be a lot of fun."I was mildly disappointed when Kris and Tina remained silent.Jon drew the high card and left us to walk down the long hall to the master suite."Aren't you wondering what is happening?" Tina asked Kevin.Kevin nodded. "Yes, I'm dying to sneak down the there and take a peek, but I promised Jessica that I wouldn't spy on her. I think she is still to shy to allow me one of my own fantasies. Maybe at some later time..." he trailed. Rick figured maybewe could clean up nicely at the crap and poker tables and I could buy myself a sexy little dress and play a few slots. Sounded like a good plan to me and I was welcoming the nice warm weather it would bring.The drive down went fast and we did alot of talking and we were all excited about our next adventure.Before we knew what hit us, we were in sin city. It was late and we were tired but the guys were anxiousto have a go at the tables to play their luck. I walked around the.