’ ‘That’s even better! This country can use more good lawmen. Since this damn gold rush, these hills’r full of no-goods, robbers, gamblers, re...egades and murderers. Things are just getting worse with the Indians, too. A year ago there was about 800 white men in the Black Hills. The Indians didn’t like it, but most of those whites were considerate and didn’t cause much problems. Now we got more then 10,000, and more pouring in everyday thinkin’ they will strike it rich. Damn fools! Most of them. I poured the drinks but nobody seemed that interested to drink for some reason.I put on some music and it was Christine who again spoke “Lets play cards”. “Snap” I replied laughing "No Taboo ! Yes girls it'll be fun and erm... good fucking fun ! Fucking being the main object !".Claire, Katie, and Me, just looked at each other in a sort of stunned amazement ! Christine reached into her travelling box of tricks and brought out a small carton. It contained cards and dice.Chris explained the rules. But Paula may have been right about that; they probably needed time away. Judging by last night, the trip to Mestife had already brought some zip back to their marriage.That thought stirred his loins, and he pointed himself back to the condo, which he could make out as a tall shadowy rectangle against the deep blue night.Drawing closer, he heard voices, easily identified as Sam's Southern drawl and Bobbi Jo's hyper staccato. He came around the side of the patio's side wall and stopped, leaning. Always open the door, but never force your way in. If interested they will come in on their own.I made a point to be behind her as we checked out I was talking to the cashier asking him if he was familiar with the place I was spending the night, this let her know what my story was and where I would be tonight.By the time I got to my bike she was in her car window rolled down looking at my bike. She told me she really loved my Harley and would love to ride one, she had never been on a.