“God dammit, Jo!” I exclaimed to the world, “you’re gonna make me cum!”“I know,” she returned somehow, “and I’m going to suck you un...il you fill me with your semen, then swallow every bit of it. I want to taste you, Jim, and feel you go off in my mouth.”No!” I cried, “not now! Not today, Jo! I want to be inside you when I shoot off! As much as I love it when you suck my cock, I want to spurt inside your cunt!” My pleas must have struck a responsive part of her libido, because she reluctantly. " I shore will. What's his name? Come by the jail tonight or tomorrow, an' I'll write out yer receipt. Pete, have yer swamper clean up the mess and take the body ta the undertaker. I've seen all I need."They talked together for a few more minutes and the marshal left. Jane said, "Let's go back ta the hotel. I've had all the beer I kin take fer one night."The next day, they picked up their receipt and went to the court house to collect their reward. The clerk's comment was, "Man, y'all shore. In the night, when either of them stirred, an arm would pull the other closer. They passed a night of fitful sleep for both parties. When Terence awoke in the morning, as his eyes flickered open, he caught Joanna gazing at him with a look which stroked his heart-strings. She quickly composed her expression into one of less explicitly devoted concern as she realised he was conscious. He smiled weakly. ‘Thank you for your ministrations to me this last night, Joanna.’ ‘It was no more than I must. "The anger faded to be replaced by a flash of sadness followed by love."Oh well," she said. "I'll just have to flaunt my assets around you." And then I'll have to spank you for cheekiness and impropriety." Is that a promise?" No, you wicked girl. I could never raise my hand against you." Pity! I'll have to seduce you some other way."Becca had resorted to flippancy but she was still unhappy that Steven continued to hold out. Thinking about it got her nowhere. The one thing she could not risk was.