I hobbled into the den and found out if I tried to set I would set on my balls so I had to stand. Fourthy five minutes later I heard a truck pull into...our driveway. I looked out and saw Tim getting out of the driver side and a black guy getting out of the passenger side , I take it that Mark I said to myself. Just as they got to the door I opened it and steped behind it so the neighbors couldn't see me. As they came I told them she's on the bed go on back. They never looked toward me and they. One of the men seemed better dressed than the others, possibly a richer landowner or the mayor of the place. McAllister suspected he was the one who had organized this resistance.Sable cleared the wagons and gate with a mighty leap, and continued cantering through the town, at a pace a normal horse might easily reach, so as to not ride down anyone in the street by accident. On the far side of the short town, the gate stood open, and Sable built up speed again.McAllister mused on the occurrence.. ” He chuckled. It wasn’t a pleasant chuckle.It sounded evil. Somebody is in deep doodoo. I have a feeling my idea is considerably more legal than his.“We’re being followed?” I asked.“What?” said el Patrón.“We’re being followed,” I said. Fuck, you guys ... you’re going to get me in trouble.“Let’s go get my car and go home.” That was just loud enough for the ill-fitting suit to hear. He was standing next to us while gazing at women’s corsets on display in a dusty store window. Nothing suspicious. We danced a couple of slow tunes and a couple of fasttunes after which Mark thanked me for the dances and that was all.Maybe Nancy was right, maybe it wasn't such a big deal. Mark was agentleman and dancing with a boy was OK, it wasn't as awkward as Ithought it might be. Concentrating on being the "girl" took a littleeffort at first but after a dance or two it was second nature. Also,while I was dancing with Mark Nancy and I made eye contact and she gaveme a reassuring look which really boosted.