Much like that which suddenly felled Sir Eric of Legrand last winter. But as she listened for a few moments more, she realized that the moan she’d h...eard had been one of lust not pain. Gisbourne had again taken Jane to his bed, knowing full well that Marian was supposed to be sleeping just across the hall.As those memories flashed through her mind, she wondered what fate she might expect from these blackguards of Gisbourne now that they had lost both the gold and the presence of Sir Guy to hold. “Yeah,” I replied, matter of factly, “I am married.” I didn’t need to say anything else. A few days later, Carol’s teenage daughter caught my attention as I was backing out of the garage. Betty was the spitting image of her mother, only about seventeen younger. “What’s up?” I asked at Betty approached my car? “I hear you’re going to Oklahoma,” Betty remarked. I nodded my head in agreement. “Fixing to head out right now,” I replied. “it’s just a quick day trip.” Betty leaned in my driver’s. Which is, of course, exactly what she was doing.Her first beer at the Shakedown had gone down too quickly, and she was nursing the second one. She chatted with friends, but realized that every half minute she was turning to watch the door at Hannigan's.Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands on her shoulders and a voice in her ear."Easy now, girl..."She meant to think of a snappy comeback, but instead managed a weak smile. And she realized Chantelle wasn't trying to tease her. She was here in. I’m happy that you enjoyed doggie style. I can see that you’re a hungry sex vixen."“There were stages I thought that I wasn't going to cope, but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world. Now I know how satisfying it can be to give yourself freely to a man that you trust.”After sleeping in the sun for an hour, we dressed and set off back to the house. Linda was already there and had afternoon tea prepared.“Where did you go today?” she asked.“We went to the stone circle.”“Ah, you used to go there.