She tried to turn onto her back and failed. "Hal, I love the weight of your legs on me, any time, baby, but....?" He shifted off her obligingly, lean...ng over to kiss her shoulder at the same time. She reached back to run her hand up his neck and ruffle his hair. "You are such a dear," she said to him, articulating each word with a restrained ferocity I'd never heard from her before. Then she turned to lean on one elbow and stare again at me. "Jenny dear, this is the marvelous man I've been. Some of you, though, need one even if you don't realize it. I'm going to be blunt about a woman's health issue that rarely gets aired, ladies."When I was your age in school, the big thing was to have breasts that were big enough to slide a pencil underneath and have the pencil stay in place. At the time, I thought that was quite wonderful, because I could do that! Then my doctor took me to task for not wearing a bra."You know how you hold that pencil up? It's because your breast sags. What. As it is, your extremely attractive. If you toned your muscles, I’m pretty sure guys would fall at your feet,” ‘or at least keep her busy all day!’ a small corner of his aroused mind whispered.Taking his well-oiled hands higher, Maeson started working his way up Kimber’s legs using his hands first on one leg, than the other. He kept himself focused on what he had to do. When he got to the groove were Kimber’s long sexy legs met her pelvis, he never actually touched her sex. All business, his. Partly, he cuffed me to the bed leg, on thefloor. Partly, I was rueing the money I'd left downstairs. I was prettysure I was never going to see that again. I'd tried reasoning with PurpleHat... William Holtsby, I found out. He wasn't actually a marshal, he wasa bounty hunter. I offered him the $30 in my jacket. He took it,wordless, just on principle I think. Didn't uncuff me though.Morning came eventually, and Holtsby was figuring to leave, taking meback to...well I wasn't sure where. The.