He took one look at Brett and stomped up to his study to prepare a new sermon about fornication and adultery. He always felt a bit better after writin... one of those sermons because he had to detail all of the depraved ways one can sin in the lusting of the flesh.Brett made his way over to the jail and fell into his bed for a quiet night's sleep. The saloon was not busy because all of the cowboys and hard-cases were being sent to various locations by the cattle barons to hinder the settlers from. Need anything?" "Not really." Vicki simply waited for the next man. He was not as attentiveto her. He seemed interested only in fucking her… hard… and talkingdirty." Vicki was NOT amused and NOT turned on. She did oblige him, servicehis desires and close Jack's deal. It was late when Jack returned. It had been along day. Vicki was tired.She showered in silence. "You'll need to call Mike. I'll be shipping you home tomorrow afternoon.Oh, and you'll need to mail this tonight." Jack handed Vicki. One to leave all this and start a fresh life or to continue my endeavour to get her love and I select the second way. I collected all my courage again and once again I was firm.She may never think about me as a lovely and caring son, only thing she will be remerging is a son full of lust. That night was the toughest night of my life as I was ashamed of me and my behavior. What have I done? I should have enjoyed that courtship only that was better then what I have to face now. I was ashamed of. So I know, uncle must have done the same and its natural, accept it, its very natural. She got frightened, she asked, “No you tell me, what will you do with them?” I told her angrily-” I was to see it, I am a man and I can see those magazines.” With a perplexed look and probably disgusted, she stood up from my bed, went to her room, maybe spent minutes and came back.She had those magazines in her hand. She came close to me and threw it on the bad saying, “Take, this is what you need right, see.