I bet he's gone early tomorrow." No bet. But let me make a list before napping. By the way, I need stuff to read. Got any female authors?" Ever read C...rmel Bird?" No." I know we've got Woodpecker Point, but I think there's something with Cherry in the title, in there too." I think Patrick likes Woodpecker -- he kicked when you said it. There he goes again!"Weena made a list and went upstairs. After 20 minutes or so a grinning Captain appeared. "Hold that thought," I said. "I need to get. “There’s this Indian ... one of the ranch hands ... his name is Greasy Face.” Bob paused. “He can see things.” That much said, Bob floundered.“See things?” asked Linda. “See what? Did he see something about Brenda?”“Yes,” said Bob automatically. “He was a Medicine Man. I know this sounds crazy, but...”“What was it he saw?” asked Dave, leaning forward.“I ... let’s wait a minute for that,” said Bob, feeling the panic rising.“Mr. Nivens, would you please tell me what you’re here for?” asked Linda.. He nudged my legs wider apart. All the while muttering under his breath about how amazing I looked, how he’d known I would be incredible. His mouth lowered, his tongue ran up my cleft. All sensible thought flew from my head. My back arched as he worked me. He licked, sucked and nibbled on my clit. It was wonderful, no-one had ever brought me so much pleasure. I faked an orgasm. Okay, so that might sound weird to you but I’d been used to doing this for my hubby for the past eleven years and I. Say, you’re not gay are you?’ He told her he wasn’t. She asked if she could see the rest of his apartment and when they were in his bedroom she decided to take the lead in seducing him. She snuggled into his arms, making it obvious what she had in mind. She was more experienced in these matters and didn’t like the idea of a drawn-out attempt at seduction. The idea of a non-complicated sexual relationship was appealing to him. And so their affair began. The nature of it was purposeful sex. All.