She wassopping wet.Randy undressed quickly and began running his handsover her breasts, slowly working his fingers down toher pussy. When he inserted...a finger, Rita quicklyclosed her legs. I moved up near her head, placed myhands on her shoulders and held her firmly down. Itold her I was going to watch Randy fuck her. Shemoaned and began writhing with her legs held firmlytogether.Randy grabbed her legs and pushed them apart. I couldsee how wet her pussy was. She was soaked. . For her the solution was obvious; fuck guys for money. I was being a little prudish about it.“It’s just not right. We’d be prostitutes and that’s against the law and a sin and just disgusting.“If you have anything else to sell that will pay these bills, let’s hear about it,” she said sarcastically.“How would we go about it? You need a pimp and a body guard and all that. Where would we find the guys?” I asked.“We don’t need all that stuff. We get paid up front, fuck the guys and go home, It. His heartbeat felt thick and heavy against her palm, rapid but not erratic. His upset was easing. ‘That’s the worst part,’ she continued, whispering, staring at her hand where it rested on Luke’s chest, ‘that he makes you ask for it. He makes it your choice, makes it so what you fear most and what you need most are the same thing. And he makes you feel angry…angry and weak.’ She looked up then, smiling slightly, and finished it: ‘At the same time, though, it makes you feel strong, or at least. Surrender now, and nobody will git hurt."Swaggert let out a roar and swung at Jeff's belly with a bowie knife he had been using to threaten the swamper. I didn't even have time to think, I just reacted automatically. I drew and put a bullet through Swaggert's chest and was aiming to fire again when the bully fell to the floor. Well, that was the end of that confrontation.Jeff called to the bartender to send somebody to fetch the marshal, but the bartender said that the town didn't have one..