. hey, Markie . . . I still love you. God, I would marry you in a heartbeat if I could.”I looked into her eyes. “You mean that?”Lace... smiled. “I do.”I smiled, looking her over. God, she was so sexy, naked from the waist up, her bronzed skin, toned body, beautiful blonde hair . . . she put any model or porn star to shame. My eyes returned to her face. “I love you, too, Lace.”We kissed again, deeper and more loving, passionate and more needy.. She worked at the theatre for the first half of the day, the second half she baby-sat for six hours. Ashley sat in the kitchen having sent the kids to sleep a half of an hour before hand. She had one leg crossed over the other with her books splayed over the kitchen table, studying for an exam later in the week.The Grinning man stood directly behind her. His head directly over hers, just staring.She looked over to the counter seeing an apple."One more problem." she whispered to herself.The. It wuz too danged cold to go outside this one day so I desided to stay in an' keep warm at least after the livestock wuz cared for. That’s why I wuz surprised when I heard a knock on the door. I never heard a horse or wagon approachin’. I always wore my iron now so I drew my pistol an' opened the door slightly. Standin’ out in the freezin’ cold wuz two women, each holdin’ a carpet bag. One of them wuz Missus Brown.“M-may we come in?” Missus Brown wuz the last varmint on the face of the. He’s like my own Christian Grey…my own damaged, rehabbed, and living at home with his mother Christian Grey. Without taking my eyes off of him, I take my shirt off. He reaches to my back and unhooks my bra. “Beautiful.” I sit on the bed and take my shorts off, and my stockings and shoes… “Leave your panties on. I’ll take them off.” I take a deep breath. I’m so horny. This is pretty damn hot. “I’m cool with that. But I get to take your underwear off.” He puts his arms up, “Do your thing girl.”.