The U.S. Marshal for the New Mexico Territory and West Texas was the legendary Jeremiah Dwayne (J. D.) Cahill. As we sat in his waiting room while the...Marshal dispensed with some court business, I wondered what Cahill would think about the way John Wayne portrayed him in a movie ninety years in the future. Because of that movie, I had the image of Cahill being a big, gruff, rough and tumble man.My expectations were shattered when he finally walked into the room and called us into his office.. He slid up to cuddle her. Shortly after she detached herself from him.“I’d better get back, mama may come in and check on us,” she kissed him again.”I love you, Jake.”And she was gone.Since he had had no satisfaction Jake was wondering how he would get to sleep, when perhaps fifteen minutes later his door opened again. This time it was Caroline. She immediately slipped off her nightdress revealing a breathtaking beauty. The two sisters were only just over a year apart in age, and certainly. For a few weeks after the moments we shared at the lake house, my sister and I spent nights together often, touching each other in sensitive places, kissing, feeling really good in moments sisters were not supposed to share. I knew that, of course, but I wasn't willing to let that stop what Jackie and I did. I loved her touch, and she loved mine.At first, we only used our fingers, but Jackie soon showed me a new game."You are so wet, Penelope," my sister purred as she leaned in close to my. But even that hardly protected her from what was coming.Dawn's voice-soft, intimate, disappointed."Laura. Damn... you're not there. I just wanted to hear your voice. Guess I'll have to settle for the 'Hi, leave a message' part. Maybe I'll call again... just so I can hear it again. I was thinking about you... about us. In fact, I really can't stop thinking about it. Missing you... already. Hoped you'd be there. Oh well. Kiss kiss. I... oh, you know. Bye. You can't call me. I'll call back."Laura.