They returned to the girl to see what she might need, but she was awake and staring alternately at the men and at Ada. "Mister, that's a fierce mule y... got there! Will he bite me?" Not ifen ya don't point another gun at us. Ada is a lady an' she's mighty protective."Is there a good place we kin take yer pa ta git 'im fixed up? It looks ta me like he jus' has a scalp wound and will be OK pretty soon, 'cept fer a powerful headache." Our ranch is jus' over there a piece. I 'spect ma kin fix 'im up. " If you don't mind, may I have some wine, please." Of course, if that's what you want. Why don't you come back here and have a seat on the couch while I pour you a glass." Andy beckoned her to join him in the rear of the van. A large plush couch filled much of the rear half of the van.As Savanna slid onto the couch, Andy flipped the mood lights on. After pouring two glasses of wine, he handed one to Savanna. He brought the bottle with him and joined Savanna on the couch.Andy offered a toast to. Her tongue circled her lips, tasting the slight pungency of a sticky moistness around them.Her eyes adjusted quizzically to the darkness and followed her form lying on the bed below. It was a strange position, she thought to herself through the haze that still dimmed her half-sleep filled mind. Her negligee was bunched almost around her neck and she could see the twin peaks of her breasts lying loosely and her legs spread wide apart as though an invitation to some phantom lover standing at the. "So, Myrna, what grade are you in now?" Ninth." My, you are all grown up. You must be sixteen by now." Fifteen. My birthday's still a few months away." I see. Well, you're quite a pretty young woman." Thank you..., sir," Myrna blushed."You look much like your mother did at your age," Mister Gantner went on. "Did you know I knew her then?" She jus' tol' me that, yeah." Your grandmother used to work for my father when he owned the company. She's a fine lady, too. I still see her from time to time.