She hugged me and we sat and chatted. I could tell she was nervous, and I tried to get her to relax. My cock was already hard, but I did not want to p...sh my luck. She stayed long enough to have dinner with me. I could not take my eyes off her. Her breasts were small, hidden by her outfit. I wanted to take her right then, but I didnt want to scare her away. When she got ready to leave, I asked her for a hug. She was hesitant, but gave me one anyway. I made sure my hard cock was pressing against. "Why? What's the motive here?"I waited just long enough for him open his mouth and added, "Wait, that makes no sense; the story in the paper clearly indicated that one cop shot the other – emptied his gun into him in fact. Didn't they send someone else to follow up? I mean, Vegas PD must have been pissed."I could see a vein starting to bulge on the side of his head."If they weren't so embarrassed by the whole thing, I'm sure they would have. The only information we've been able to get is that. While getting his hair trimmed, Jase asked the barber, "Is there a place nearby where a man can wet his whistle?"The barber replied, "Two blocks down and around the corner to the right, sir."Jase thanked the barber, paid his bill, and following the directions of the barber, rode to the saloon. The place turned out to be a large and gaudy combination saloon, dance hall, and gambling hall called, The Silver Palace and Saloon. The place occupied half the city block, side to side as well as front. "Sharon, my love, you are just that and it's wonderful to have you with us now. There's also stacks for you to do," she added with a twinkle."I thought there might be," Sharon grinned.Richard pulled her to him and kissed her warmly. "Hello, my sweet." Hello, my darling man."The four younger Hoddinots exchanged glances and smiled conspiratorially at Richard's happiness and their correct surmise.Sharon was hugged warmly by all four. Deborah held out her arms to Louise who ran to her. Sharon did.