"Thank you for the help, Sheriff." Lt. Gerard and SheriffBurroughs shook hands, then Lt. Gerard was led to a policecruiser. As the car started driving...away, Lt. Gerardthought of how close he had come again to finding RichardKimble.***It was nearly midnight, and Dr. Summers had just finishedwith the Johnsons. Mrs. Johnson had delivered a healthybaby boy that weighed seven pounds precisely. Both wereresting downstairs in a room they kept for patients.Dr. Summers walked into Doc Porter's room. He. ” One of the other women laughed. “I humped a guy for five wheels of cheese, and Tawny got a cask of wine for fucking a fat farmboy.” Mindblind laughed at the absurdity of the horse-trading – literally in at least one case – that the women had done for their services. “Sounds like business is good.” He then nodded to the woman who emerged from the kitchen with his breakfast and sat it down in front of him. “I know that you said that we shouldn’t take the wagons when we ran off here, but I don’t. ” Then it happened, just a trickle at first, Isi tasted Susan’s piss on her tongue, she tried to turn her head away from it but she was held firmly in place by the older lady’s thighs. Isi didn’t want this, she tried to keep her eyes tightly shut but she was just too curious and opened them as the golden flow from between Susan’s cunt lips became heavier. Isi watched as Susan peed, the stream directed straight into the Indian girl’s mouth, Isi had a choice, swallow or choke. Her mouth filled. Unless, his brain whispered, she deliberately went somewhere else, thinking that you might try and find her again. No! He wouldn’t think like that. Yesterdays behaviour had been an aberration for both of them, he wouldn’t consider the thought that she might do this regularly. Stepping out of the bar into the cold night he felt that awful churning in his stomach again and swayed slightly as the fresh air took effect. Maybe he’d had a few more beers than he should have, but nothing that the walk.