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Stonecipher side of town.
    â€œOr a dishonest one,” someone at the back of the room added, which made the storekeeper’s head snap back around but too late for him to see who made the comment.
    â€œI think I see the problem,” Longarm told the crowd.
    â€œThe problem is them,” the storekeeper said. “They need to move their town away from us.”
    â€œAnd they need to quit stealing our water. That’s another thing. We developed that spring. The water is ours.”
    â€œRight. The water belongs to us. We should make them stop using it. That would certainly get some results. Do that and they would have to move away from here.”
    Longarm looked down at Liz and raised an eyebrow.
    â€œDon’t look at me, Custis. I’m just a woman. I have no right to say anything. About anything.”
    â€œFrustratin’, ain’t it,” he said.
    â€œYou wouldn’t know the half of it,” she said.
    â€œWe’ll talk ’bout all o’ that later. Right now, I’m hungry. I assume you got a café over on this side,” Longarm said.
    â€œNo café meal for you this evening,” Liz said. “You’re coming home with me for supper. We have a lot of catching up to do.” She hooked her arm into his and announced, “This meeting is over. I’m taking the deputy home for a good meal. We can worry about business tomorrow.”
    With that she turned him around and dragged him toward the door.

Chapter 18
    Liz’s house was a modest bungalow, not the mansion he expected. She held his hand and led him inside. As soon as he closed the door behind them, Liz turned and melted into his arms.
    â€œYou feel every bit as good as I remembered,” he told her.
    She laughed. “And your hard-on feels just like I remember.”
    Longarm bent his face to hers and kissed her long and deep. “D’you have house help these days?”
    â€œNo, why?”
    â€œIn that case it’ll be all right if I unbutton that dress . . .”
    â€œI can probably get myself out of it quicker than you can manage, Custis. Take care of your own clothes, and let’s see who gets naked the quicker.”
    â€œDeal,” he said and began stripping. Moments later he said, “You win. So what d’you want for your prize?”
    Liz looked down at the huge cock that was lightly throbbing in its erection. She laughed again and said, “That. I want that for my prize.”
    â€œThen I got no choice. You won it fair an’ square,” Longarm said. He took her into his arms again and kissed her. When they broke apart he said, “Where?”
    She turned and led him through the parlor into a modestly furnished bedroom. Liz had an exceptionally soft feather bed. She sank into it, holding her arms for him to join her.
    He did, springs creaking as he stretched out beside her.
    Elizabeth Kunsler was slender, no longer a spring chicken but with large, firm tits that seemed even larger on her thin frame. Her waist was tiny. Longarm could practically span it with his two hands.
    At the moment, however, it was not her waist that he was thinking of.
    He kissed her again, probing her mouth with his tongue, then moved lower, finding an engorged nipple and taking it into his mouth. Liz arched her back, practically pushing her nipple into his mouth as he sucked and teased.
    She eased him away from her nipple and gently pushed him onto his back.
    â€œYou don’t mind?” she asked.
    Longarm laughed. “I remember what ’tis that you like, darlin’. Glad to oblige.”
    He lay there on the softness of the deep feathers while Liz moved to straddle him, facing toward his feet. With a whimper of eagerness she bent to him, first running her tongue around the head of his cock, then taking him into her mouth. Shallow at first. Then deeper. Sucking. Nibbling. Moaning with pleasure of her own as Longarm’s tongue flicked over