" Wingate said his toll-free phone number twice and hung up."The West! Danny Yost thought. She'd missed the West where she'd been raised by an old man... in Reno, Nevada. She smiled when Gabby's wrinkled face came to mind. Gabby was a nickname, given to him by cowboy friends, not because he talked all the time or because he resembled Gabby Hayes, a supporting actor in old Western movies. Gabby had told her that he'd acquired the nickname because he was a man of few words."That's for sure," Danny. Hanson certainly was not as friendly as his wife. He grumbled and complained about almost everything nonstop. I learned he had a bad back and a dozen other ailments, which he told me about in graphic detail. As the day wore on, he became even more agitated. I was puzzled why such a gorgeous charismatic woman would be married to an older man with a poor disposition.Then, disaster struck. While we were attempting to carry, the living room couch off the truck, Mr. Hanson lost his grip and. Compared to a hotel room for a couple of weeks, that apartment will seem positively palatial.”“Palatial,” she repeated. “Vocabulary. I can use mine, too, I guess.”“I like it better that way.”“So! After my graduation, we load up in your truck and take off for...”“Vicksburg,” I said. “Then Corinth. Shiloh. Then Chattanooga.”“Really?”“Really.”“I have my money. I can help pay for all this,” she said.“Uh, well, okay ... The room doesn’t cost any more for two than it does for one. Breakfasts are. “I suggest you don’t plan on coming in next week.”She steps around the desk, sneers at Derek and starts to walk toward the door. Derek grins and in this second his shirt tears open revealing his or rather Ereka’s large volleyball breasts. His pants tear and her large cock flops out. The noise isn’t lost on Miss Clarks and she quickly spins around. In this moment she drops her papers and they go scattering all across the floor.“What the hell?” Miss Clarks starts to say but she doesn’t get to.