Kathleen just couldn’t get enough. I swore I had created a little nymphomaniac!!! As I drove to work I thought about the kissing incident in the kit...hen that morning. This wasn’t the only time that I found Kathleen and my wife in a semi-sexual situation. Lately, Kathleen and Kim were getting very friendly with each other around the house. They were almost sexual in their behavior and mannerisms towards each other. There was a lot of intimate touching, hugging and on a few occasions I found them. Her quick reflexes took the advantage and she stepped inside, closing the door behind her. Immediately she was back into character. ‘What do you want to do tonight? I’m capable of most anything, perhaps we could spend the whole night together.’ She spoke seductively. ‘Ma’am, I’m not interested in spending the night with you. I would really like you to leave now.’ Not taking my hint, she rattled off a smaller rate, hoping to get some business from me. She stood by the door looking around,. I suppose we should get at it."She stood and with a wink at Pete, she began to disrobe. Crossing her arms she grabbed the hem of her cornflower blue t-shirt and quickly stripped off the garment in a single smooth motion to reveal perfectly formed medium sized chest hangers entirely unencumbered by a bra. Her smoky almond shaped eyes sparkled lustily when she smiled at him."Do you like my body?" She asked, her hands on the low-cut denim covering the alluring hips that flared out from her narrow. We had left the bodies to the scavengers; we thought that they deserved no better.The next morning, I slept late. I didn't get out of bed until 8:00 o'clock. It felt odd to sleep that late, but I figured that I deserved it. I talked to George again before I left town. I warned him to watch his back, and to let it be known around town that I didn't take kindly to people who shot at my deputies. I hoped my reputation for ALWAYS getting my man, usually leaving him dead, would help to protect.