Whatever this girl’s mojo was, WildRose had to be ready for it, or by the time the cops got there, she’d be on her knees right next to the securit...y guard. She launched another series of attacks against Mistressmind, but the other woman just dodged and blocked them again. ‘Getting tired, WildRose?’ Mistressmind said tauntingly. ‘Perhaps you’re inhaling my perfume while you exert yourself with these fruitless attempts to break through my defenses. Smell that subtle scent, WildRose, that delicate. And Trey’s certainties about how the world operated had just run head-on into the legendary immovable object. That object was my wife.Kelly, is, and always will be, her own woman. Treating her like an off-the-shelf commodity is the fastest way to make her dig in.Nevertheless, his body language had raised my curiosity. Given Pritman’s belief in his own omnipotence, the guy just didn’t compute. He might look calm and superior. But, this fellow was twitchy. He kept looking down, fiddling with the. “Course, I’d trade it for your Pa’s Smith and Wessons. That would be even.”“No!” I answered before Pa could say anything. “Those guns belong at the ranch. If you won’t sell it to me, at least teach me how it loads and fires. Will you do that, Kurt?” He chewed on the inside of his lip.“How many times a week are you meeting with Merv Longsteer?” Kurt asked me. I looked at Pa quickly and saw his mouth twitch.“Two ... Twice a week. Lunch on Monday and Wednesday,” I said. Apparently, Pa already knew. He does not have any obligations but to please himself. In particular, he does not have to have sex with her if he's not in the mood. It is totally up to The Whore to put him in the mood and bring him to orgasm as often as she can. John's frequent satisfaction is her job, not his.She will want to do a good job.You see, The Whore has that damned quota on that hidden die to worry about. Every whore needs an incentive to work hard. On Sunday morning when The Whore reports back to Leroy with her.