I take you into the shower, holding you gently and scrub you down, enjoying your beautiful body. I grab a towel and wipe you dry, placing soft kisses ...s I go. I lift you into my arms and take you into the bed where we cuddle into each other and fall asleep. A knock on the door wakes us up. I grab my cell phone and look at the time, it’s just after 9am. I walk to the door, naked with my cell Phone in my hand, wondering who it could be. Opening the door all the way, I look out. Standing there is. While I was in town, I stopped by the saloon to talk to Walt Smith about why the Buckley ranch was under such pressure. I caught him at a slack time, so he had time to talk to me without having to take time with customers. After the usual greetings, I told Walt why I was there. "John Buckley was shot in the guts 3 days ago an' he's gonna die on us any time. I been tryin' to puzzle out why his ranch was the target fer so much trouble an' I jus' can't get nowhere." I'm really sorry 'bout John,. Once the girl had collected all the money she could from those sitting at the runway, she proceeded to each booth, trying to encourage some of them to tip her. She climbed onto the round table in each booth, grabbing the pole that went to the ceiling, spending just a few seconds there unless she was tipped, in which case she would stay there for about a minute.Finally, she left the room, collecting her clothing from the stage as she went. Almost immediately she was replaced by another girl,. I opened my eyes to see a female figure, silhouetted in the dim hallway light."Brent?" The voice was that of Helen."Mmm," I mumbled, my mind still wanting to drift away."Uhm, I, uh, was wondering if I could sleep in here." Her voice was hesitant and slightly embarrassed."What's wrong with... ?" I half sat up, feeling for the bedside light. I came on, illuminating the room and revealing Helen's form. She had changed out of the lingerie, into a long well-worn white t-shirt, which reached halfway.