Are you awake?" I guess." You feel good here." Uuhhmm. I know." I could stay like this forever." Good." But I've got to pee." Noooo." Sorry, Babe. Nat...re calls."She released her grip on me and rolled off me, on her side, her back to me. She held the blankets tightly to her."Go ahead. Leave me all alone to freeze to death." Sorry. I love you." Go on. Get out of here."I got up and went into the bathroom. It's amazing how much urine the male body is able to accumulate before it has to dispose of. Her ass cheeks which had stung last night now tingled. Her pussy and ass felt a little raw, but somehow…satisfied. She felt a trickle of something move in her bottom. Oh fuck! She felt a little ashamed and very naughty as she thought of what they had done only a few hours ago. Mandy looked down the bed and grinned as she noticed a bulge tented up in the bedclothes. She slowly pulled the sheets back and licked her lips at the sight of his rigid morning glory. She thought it would be rude not to. He was even kicked out of the Confederate Army for being such a bully. There ain't no point in asking if it was self defense. With Billy Bob, it was always self defense. I need two-bits from you to pay for the burial; there will be no funeral. I will call for the undertaker. You have a good day, you hear?" Thank you, Marshal. I sure plan to do that."As I was leaving, the bartender asked my name. He wanted to know the name of the man what put down Billy Bob Hooper so easy-like. I told him that. ” “Your wife and her boyfriend are still in the room?” “No, they left for points unknown but the room is a mess right now and reeks of their sex. I left the veranda door open to air it out a bit to show a little mercy to the cabin-guy.” “Katrina grimaced and said, “Yeah those people really earn their money. If you can believe it, my room smells even worse!” “Worse?” “Oh God… Yes, worse, there is vomitus… God, why am I still talking like a doctor? Asshole puked all over the bed and floor..