"But...but it's wrong,I'm not, I'm..." he spluttered. "Yes you are, and yes I am. Feel." Yes, now put your hand underneath, pull my panties down. You ...want to,don't you? I bet you want to kiss me there, don't you, big boy? To wrapyour lips around me, around my hardness, to taste me there?"Veronica to Lyon:"Yes" I say quietly staring at the hard shaft before me, I reach out witha hand and ever so gently touch the venous prick and look into your eyesso beautiful and feminine with your makeup on. She wasa towering goddess, all sculptured perfection, long-legged and tall,with thick lips that naturally formed a contemptuous smirk. He saw melooking at them. Reflexively, I turned to face them, as if conditionedto present myself to superiors. He leaned in to her and whisperedsomething inaudible to anyone around. Her eyes rose and she scannedthe elevator. He continued whispering. She found me and looked down atme, holding my gaze like a lioness appraising a gazelle. Her lipsformed the barest. We all hear the crack when Chads head smacks the concrete. Mike starts to kick him in the ribs, making him cry out in pain but Mike doesnt stop. Nicole finally steps forward and pulls on Mikes arms. Mike jerks his arm away and continues to kick. Nicole pushes Mike and Mike pauses to look at her. Nicole puts her hand on Mikes cheek and says calmly to him, Calm down, Mike looks back to Chads curl up body thinking about killing him. Nicole moves his head back till hes facing her and she says more. He’d lost time watching the other homesteaders.Clicking his tongue, he urged his horse into a gallop and soon caught up to the lone rider. To his immense shock, it was the woman who had outdistanced everyone else. Her horse’s easy lope chewed up the ground and she sat it comfortably, her gloved hands light on the reins. Despite the speed she’d used to outdistance the other homesteaders, her horse was fresh as a damned daisy, his neck arched as he mouthed the bit. Hell, he knew experienced.