His boss muttered something about "I hope he ain't no cousin of John W." Blackie didn't give a shit about whose cousin he was, he just wanted to get b...ck down to the Long Branch and see if Suzy Belle was free for another quick poke.Blackie's boss was the town Sheriff, "Bat" Younger. Rumor had it that he got his nickname from the way he coldcocked drunks when they turned their backs on him. His 3 older brothers had been on the outlaw trail most of their adult life with little to show for it. He. He’s not the kind of guy to only like trashy lingerie. In fact, he generally preferred what he called “normal” things like my basic cotton panties of various colors and designs. But I also knew he had a weakness for a little lace. So tonight I had worn a pair I knew he’d like, but he had never seen before. Silky ivory fabric that had a wide band of ivory lace around the edges. From the look on his face, I’d say he approved. He started by running his tongue around the lace edges, working his way. "Ladies, Kip and Penny are about to walk through the door," I told them.Amy squeaked and grabbed her robe as the handle turned on the Dining Car vestibule door, followed by the series of sounds of the Dining Car door slamming shut and the Observation Car's vestibule door opening.As Kip and Penny entered the Lounge, they saw us. Amy had gotten her robe on and was partially covering Nicky, still curled in the chair. I heard a small gasp from Penny and a chuckle from Kip before I heard the opening. “You’re calling me Miss already. You keep winning me over, baby girl.” She pauses and brings her mouth to my right ear. “Have you ever been with a dominant woman, Autumn?”I feel shame and remorse coalesce within me. “No, I haven’t, Miss.”“No need to feel ashamed, baby doll.” She brings her left hand to the smooth curve of my neck. “I can certainly teach you. But I’m afraid to say that I’m selfish. I need to have a taste of you first.”I feel a primal shiver course through me. “You want to taste.