His voice made the desire rise course through her like fire, she wanted him, needed him. Yet she was rooted to the spot, unable to move. By the time ...he had disappeared, she had let her hand fall down to her waist. Looking down at herself, she realised she must look like a mess, swathed in a Victorian dress, make-up smothered all over her face, threatening to be smeared by the tears making their way out of her eyes. Sniffing, she looked around the place, checking that everything had been picked. Alta was newer, cleaner and more spacious, its people not yet feeling the overpopulation that caused governments to build up instead of out.The people seemed younger too, and more carefree. People actually smiled at her on the street, well, the men anyway. The brightly lit streets, clean of the grime that characterized her home city, seemed foreign to her. There was an ample Peace Keeper presence, and they seemed to be unconcerned about being overwhelmed as they were not even armored!It was all. Every time he finished a beer I would uncross my legs and get up giving him a leg shot as I went to pop him another beer. Soon he realized that his reward every time he finished a beer was another leg shot.I must admit that it was really beginning to turn me on as each time he was very noticeable in observing me.When 10PM rolled around both Tom and Rocky said they needed to get to bed because both their days would start early the next day. They both took showers and went to bed while I cleaned. It arrived when they were only a few days into work. Richard spent several evenings reading it: he’d need it when he began building a real house, though it would be years from now.The first cabin ... not really a house ... was complete in 10 days. Everyone thought it looked good and several drovers jumped up and down to test the flooring. Janey took over supervising painting the interior and placing curtains on the windows (one in each room and a ventilator in the washroom). Richard and his.