Therefore, he was no problem, but I did wonder about a possible revenge attack from the two remaining bandits. Oh, well, there was not much that we co...ld do to prevent that.WOW! We hit a bonanza when we searched the dead bandits and the other wagon. One of the dead men must have been the leader of the gang, because his saddlebag gave up over $1,000 in gold and silver. The other wagon had a strongbox that held about $1,500 in gold and silver. Between the two, we were filthy rich for the times.. Susan sees what I am doing. "Tell me," she says, "are you a male or afemale?" "Female," I answer without hesitation."Are you sure, Bobbi? here can be no turning back once you have gone downthe isle." Wha, what do you......mean?" I gasp. "Your boss, Joan, and three of your co-workers will be at the church,"Susan says while holding my hand. "They have known about your crossdressing for several months."I am silent while I wrestle with the ramifications of her surpriserevelation. Finally I say,. Once in the lobby she handed over her valuables to the desk clerk and watched him lock them securely away in the safe. “So Eugene,” she asked the clerk, “Any suggestions as to where I should start?” “Miss all you have to do is step outside and allow the crowd to carry you along. There are many bars and restaurants along the way, should you wish to eat or drink.” He answered with his sexy southern drawl. Fran smiled at him and head out the door. She loved accents and the accent abounding here. Something told her he didn’t belong from this region or even time, his clothes suggested. It worried her. ‘Are you the sister?’ His accent, so thick, was like an ice cube down her back. Her nails were digging into her palms, trying to grab onto the pole again that wasn’t there. ‘I took away your little toy as good little girls don’t play with sharp objects.’ ‘Who are you?’ Her voice cracked, it was so dry. The man grinned so wide his teeth glinted. His teeth were sharp enough to tear through.