Wanda cradled my head in her lap and every minute or two she'd lean down and kiss me, while Jo was holding the shirtsleeve tightly against my wounds."...ettie, it's going to be okay," I said.She just ignored me so I practically yelled, "Lettie, damn it, listen to me!"Lettie jumped as if I'd slapped her."Honey, I'm going to be okay." He's going to be fine Lettie," Jo said. "The bleeding is slowing down already. The bullet went right through the calf of his leg. He's going to be sore for a few. I stepped back, preparing to slip in behind her, run my fingertips up her thighs, hitching her dress up a little. I’d brush my fingertips “accidentally” against her pussy, whilst kissing her neck. I’d done it a thousand times. As I stepped back, she caught me firmly with the palm of her hand in the middle of my chest. I stumbled back. She was remarkably strong. I bumped my ass into the counter like a fucking amateur. She’d pushed me off guard. She grabbed my right wrist with her right hand, and. She crossed an arm over her breasts."I'm hard as a rhino horn," Al said, readjusting his crotch. "How much for sex?" Al had his wad of bills in his hand again.Kristen looked at Jack who gave a little shrug. She felt unearthly calm. She leaned over and took the two $100 bills off the bar. "I think that's enough fun for one night, guys." She folded the bills and put them in her pocket.Al peeled five $100 bills off his roll and laid them on the bar.Kristen began to put on her brassiere. Al slowly. But she had me over a barrel, so to speak. I couldn't run the risk of theft charges, and certainly not some sort of sexual criminal charge. I sat down on the couch and did my best to think of something to get me out of this. She walked back in and gave me the icy bitch stare. "What are you doing in here? I didn't tell you to get up. Get back to your position on your bedroom floor." Since my brain had failed to come up with an escape plan, I did as I was told. She walked over to me, and again.