“You can bed down here. Between Libby and myself sir, we can easily take care of you and most of your needs.” It sounded as if it was a demand. She didn’t bark out the statement but it had them all smiling in the end. She told him to take his horse down to the stables and bring back his stuff to the house. She’d be able to take care of almost anything or they would and he could talk with Libby for a while too. “I’ll get you all set up and comfortable as if you are in a restaurant sir. Does that sound agreeable to you?” Ada said. He nodded his head. He said yes as he smiled and looked at his two nice looking hostesses and then he headed out to bed his horse down at the stables. He hauled back his guns, clothing, and other whatnots and she prepared the extra room. Oddly, it had a king size like bed. He was amazed at its size. She made supper. He spoke with Libby. He told her what happened to her daddy. Libby was forlorn that her daddy passed away but it happened so suddenly that nobody. Then he let them return to her scarred shoulders, let his fingers oh so gently trace the network of unevenness, the creased depressions and tight ridges, as if he’d been admiring the exquisite tracery of a Moorish screen window. He found which depressions matched the width of which finger, caressed each ridge, each crease. As his fingers climbed ever higher, she kept her hands on his but made no more attempts to check his exploration. Some of her throat still had the peachy feel of ordinary skin, other parts had the wrinkled shinyness of healed burns that continued up over her jaw-line and across her face. She let him explore her devastation. So this was why she had chosen a lovemaking position where she faced away from him! In fact, perhaps this was why she had chosen to come to a place that virtually nobody ever came to. Just like him… Now he knew. He slowly took his hands from her face, and led her hands towards his own. He let her fingers enter the secret tent of the small towel.
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