Now I want to get back to writing more short stories for posting on this site.As usual your constructive comments, critiques, and emails are appreciat...d and most welcome.Thanks for taking the time to read and comment on my work. I hope you enjoy the story.The swinging doors of the Leona Saloon were pushed inward. Sheriff John Smalley, Jim Couch the bartender, and two other customers at the bar looked up as doors to the saloon swept back. It was April of 1875 and the bright mid day sunlight in. I will see you both on Saturday.Your MasterMark”Dan read the email and called Jane over. They both read it a few times. “OMG said Jane. You’ve actually done it honey. You are such a good boy. Just reading that has made me so horny, come over here.” Jane lay back on the sofa, hitched her panties down over hips and down her legs, which she spread. “Get over here and lick me out” she commanded. Dan didn’t need asking twice, he rushed over, got on his knees and started licking his wife’s wet pussy.. . that's ridiculous. She's disobedient, rude, disrespectful..." Again, with respect, sir, that is not our experience. Her Indenture is now merely to pay off the accrued debt, which will take about two months." And she will then be returned to her family?" That will be her choice. She may well feel it is better to remain in her present position, where she will be gaining a higher educational qualification, whilst carrying out work within a family that is acceptable to her."Mister Butcher. I decided to make a move for it and then pulled her semi upright and then kissed her. The way she kissed me back, it was obvious that this was what she wanted.I knew this was just because of her emotional state, so I really didn’t want to take advantage of her. I disengaged my lips from hers and laid her head back in my lap, and we resumed talking, but now my hands, not under my control anymore, wandered down to her full, ripe hips. She whimpered in that way women do when they want to get.