But, sadly for our by now exhausted heroine, a group of returning revellers did happen to pass by at this time. The sound of their maudlin delight ren... the air."Nice one darling! Lovely f*cking arsehole! Now turn round and let's have a look at the front. Come on sweetheart".She ignored this cacophonous and very unwelcome compliment and hurried towards the door. It seemed that the young men were debating among themselves whether to come and inspect her at close quarters and a consensus seemed to. ." Right. Let's go. See you in a little while, Mike..."----They appeared in a storage closet somewhere in the GSPA headquartersbuilding, and got dressed in some spare uniforms that approximatelyfit them before they emerged from it. There were no underwear orsocks or shoes, though. Nat discreetly let Zach lead the way to ameeting room occupied by several Patrol officers, many of them stilldusty from the debris at the crime scene, wherever that had been."Hi," Nat said. "Sorry about that,. He kisses me wetly, hungrily, searchingly. The kiss lasts for a long time, until at last we break apart. I stare into his eyes imploringly.'Hit me.'His palm strikes my cheek with a sound like a pistol-shot, knocking my head sideways, and I look at him adoringly.'Again.'This time he hits me even harder.I love him.He kisses me again, and I wriggle against him.Then his lips leave mine, and he stares at my face, stroking my cheek again.I see the effect I'm having on him. My eyelashes are long,. He explained, “That is a good luck charm. You are supposed to give it to the one you favor.” I examined it. It was dark green and had blue veins running through it. I wondered if it came from this area or if it had come up from Mexico in some long ago trade among the tribes.We took another route back to the ranch and could see several many more places where there was feed for cattle. We were back before dark. It had been a long day and I still had an hour to ride, so we didn’t linger. Rita came.