A software entrepreneur.And boy, could he kiss. And good with his hands, too. I was so anxious about leaving the apartment that I was almost hypervent...lating. But somehow, as soon as he put his arms around my waist I just felt all my tensions just ebb away. My nausea was gone! I almost swooned as he led me to his red sports car and helped me in. Darn those low sports cars! I'm sure I flashed him as I struggled in my narrow skirt and heels.The panic returned as we stepped into the restaurant.. Trish and I looked at each other, smiled, and then we sauntered back into the bedroom and made love.After the discussions, breakfast, and some morning nookie, we all dressed and drove out to Lido Beach. The day was warm and perfect for walking on the beach, hunting for shells, and relaxing on a blanket. I, of course, loved to watch all the bikinis walk by even though I had three scantily clad women on the blanket with me – ah, the male reptilian brain. Actually, Trish and Pam wore bikinis that. I could see the glow in Henry's eyes when he heard about it. We laughed and said that Henry should be the one who turned me in, so he could rightfully claim to be a successful bounty hunter.The next day, Henry and I rode into Edgar Junction to visit the marshal. He fell out of his chair laughing when we told him why we were there. We went through all of the routine, including having me locked in a cell for a few minutes. I promised the marshal that I would stay at the farm until time for the. "Take Lesley through to the parlour, with the rest of theladies," she ordered in a curt tone."Yes madame," the maid said curtsying. "Follow me please, madame." Sheturned and Lesley followed her down the long hall."If you follow me David I will show you where to put your cases."Catherine acknowledged his presence at last.She took him up the winding staircase and along a carpeted landing, thesound of her high heels falliing silent on the deep piled carpet. Hecould not help but marvel at her.