All mixing together into an annoying distraction. My hunger was the only thing that mattered. I could feel the pulsing of the young bodies moving and ...mixing together rhythmically. I made my way to the bar to get myself a drink, and then found a spot in the darkness to observe my prey.From a distance, I planted a seed of charm in the mind of a woman unfortunate enough to meet my gaze from across the room. She didn't understand why, but she was drawn to my eyes, drawn to my smile. She gently. It was heavier than he expected and softer than he could have imagined. He lifted his head to see if his sister's eyes were open. They weren't, but he kept staring at her profile.The ear sticking out through her golden hair reminded him of all the times he'd stood behind Candy, massaging her shoulders, afraid he was going to kiss her neck. He touched his lips to the rim of Gloria's ear. "Why are you in my bed?" he whispered. Nothing happened, so he nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck.. “You Blasingames just keep them heathen Indians away from my town until I get to the bottom of this! That is a direct order from the law enforcement of Abilene!” Marshal Fikes yelled down at Ward and Wade Blasingame before jerking the reins on his horse harshly. He rode straight through the crowd of folks who were standing close so they could hear the exchange between the mayor, the Blasingames, and the town marshal.“Ward, you and Wade take your family and guests on home. He’ll find out what. Leaving the door open.I heard the black guy seemed to be surprised, but Ana told him that her husband thought that he might need a hand… A little while later I heard the water shutoff and after another couple of minutes the black guy came out in just his jeans drying his hair.He smiled at me and thanked for letting him enjoying my wife’s hand. Then I told him not to mention it to his partner, so it would stay as a surprise. He laughed, agreed and just left. I checked on Anita and she told me.