She already had an older man in her life.She'd known him only by sight, having seen him in the hall carrying equipment, but never learned his name. He...had locked eyes with her when he'd seen her and she'd allowed herself to look shyly back at him.His waist was as thick as a tree trunk and firm. When he crossed the room to dance with her, Katherine found his hands smooth where her father's hands were rough, and clumsy where his were confident. They danced and he touched her waist, her thighs,. Have you seen the other two?" He let the question hang in the air.She held his gaze as she wondered how to respond. She was feeling intrigued, a little flustered, but excited at human contact. It was pleasanter than she had expected. I guess I haven't gone completely wild, she decided. When she began, the words seemed to come in a rush."No, I've just seen the male and female, and the young one. My dad used to own that ranch, but they sold it when he died six years ago. My mom died three weeks. "Alicia? Are you okay?"Silence."David, are you in there?"She heard a little more shuffling. Could it be a burglar?"I think I'll call the police," she said at last."Be right there," she heard a voice call. It was David's. A moment later,the lock turned and the door opened.David stood there, wearing jeans and an undershirt, barefoot, his hairdisheveled. The undershirt looked odd, and there was something about hisface."Are you all right?" she asked."Fine!" he answered, too quickly."I thought your. The stunned silence in the room spoke volumes. Johnny Whitetail stared at William as if he had just declared that the moon was made of cheese. Kotyit, who hadn't been fully aware of what William was going to say, turned and looked at his companion in surprise. The first to recover was Awa Tsireh. He asked, "What are you recommending?" I'm recommending that rather than trying to stop the younger members of the tribe from being foolish that you direct them in a more beneficial direction. We can.