I just—I just want it all!?Brad stared back at her, wide-eyed. All at once it was as if pieces of a puzzle clicked together in his mind, revealing ... pattern that he had only cloyingly sensed. He should have seen this coming, he told himself silently. Why, perhaps even from the very beginning he should have known she was capable of—of this. Sexually, after all, Alyssa had always been delightfully full of surprises. The slinky brunette was inventive and uninhibited, seductively. 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 appreciated 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. She took in the two of them and did a quick mental comparison. Dewayne was more muscular and she recalled that he had played football. He had thicker shoulders and neck, defined pecs, bulkier thighs. CJ was not tiny but he looked slender sitting just a few feet away. He was more refined and his body tone was more like a swimmer or gymnast. “Is there something we can do that you have wanted? Tell us so we can make it happen,” Dewayne said. Sara held her finger to her chin, as if she was. She used to ask frequently about Rahul, his tastes etc. But Shila never cared for such queries. On the day when Shila put the Cd in the player, for a moment she forget to mute the sound and it came loud and clear. Rahul who too had holiday, reading some magazine in the bedroom, came running to the parent’s bedroom to know what the sound is about. But seeing his sister watching the video he stood at the door and watched. The visuals, quite unfamiliar so far for him, came to the main theme. The.