I ran a finger along her folds and sniffed. I bought a old, but serviceable buckboard wagon and harness for the two pack horses at the first opportunity which saved a great deal of time unloading and loading the horses. I sat at the table. I put up my gun and entered the boy’s mind. She finished by wiping a tint droplet from the corner of her mouth and sucking that finger clean as well. I nodded to myself and carried the basin upstairs to empty it, I brought it back down along with a full pitcher, more bread, and two morsels of the beef from dinner. I quietly closed the door and went to my bed. She turned to run, but I spun her back and grabbing the collar of her dress ripped it nearly to the crotch. With just enough slack to allow her to sit in the chair and reach the wash stand. I slapped her to the floor again then lifted her to her knees by the hair. “Where!” I barked at her, “Names!”
She told me an address and room number on the seedier side of town and told me two names, Susan and Sally.
