It would take more than their weekly salary combined for them to get a seat next to her. She hadn't just been paid for her good looks, but she had bee... thoroughly schooled in ways to provide pleasure. She hated this about herself and shuddered in disgust."Are you cold darlin'?" Lou asked with concern when he saw her shudder."Listen boys, I'm kinda tired. Do you mind if I just sit here alone for awhile?" She took a long drag on her cigarette for emphasis."No problem," Merlin smirked."We'll catch. ”“Do we need to bring some of our other horses from the Montague Farm?”“No, we’ll have plenty. Rick went to a friend of ours and bought six more, since we’ll need them when the cattle arrive and we put the Cowboys to work.”“Have you hired anyone yet?”“We have, and we even put the old man we told you about, and his two daughters on the payroll. They were about to go to work for another outfit south of here a ways.”“Good. I want to be sure each of them have a Jeep, in addition to their horses. I. No bikinis for a long swim. Sometimes the waves can be rough where the cove and ocean meet. If you wear a bikini, there’s a good chance you’ll lose at least one piece of it and have to swim back naked.” I saw her smile at my words and I went on. “I’m being serious. I’ve rescued two young women just in the past few months who were out too far and lost their bikini tops or bottoms. As sexy as it sounds, it’s no fun.”“Yes sir,” she said and saluted me. I watched as she scampered bare ass naked. I am a physician; Lois is a housewife, teaches Sunday School, and has been pretty much tied up in the kids’ lives the last 20 years. We are in our mid-50’s and have a good marriage. Having the last of 4 children out of the house had given us a sense of freedom for the first time in 26 years, and we were now doing things we couldn’t do while we were raising the kids. We had been at the train station for about 30 minutes. It was a really nasty place—almost like it was still the communist era..