He smiled and thought either way last night was probably the best night of my life. Running late, Dillon had missed breakfast so he went to the café ...irst. After eating, he wandered over to the general mercantile to see if the shirts and trousers he’d ordered had arrived. Leaving that store he went to the laundry run by a woman and her two daughters. Dillon had started to dress a bit nicer since becoming a deputy marshal. He began to wear whipcord or wool pants, collared shirts with a string. When I got back, I put the glass on a low table and sat beside her. Her body felt limp and surprisingly tender in my arms as I lifted her into sitting position. Supporting her back, I brought the glass to her lips. She moistened them, and glanced at me. I waited as she sipped some more water, then lowered her gently down again. “Do you really care for me,” she said. “No, I just want to fuck you,” I said nervously. Her good eye filled with amusement, the other remained disturbingly dead. . More

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