Sam enjoyed her little maneuver with her corset which readjusted how her boobs fit back under her corset.  He did love how it accentuated the fullness of her bosom.  He was in love with a most remarkable woman and it made him smile.  This was not at all in his head as he’d ridden into town.  All he’d wanted was a cold beer and a bed ‘ . . .  and look at her,’ he thought, ‘ . . . she is mine and I’m hers . . . all in the blink of an eye.’ His life was getting better . . . much better it seemed.<br/><br/>He grinned at her response to the ‘swearing’ in.  He had the legal authority to enlist the assistance of the citizenry . . . but the swearing in was just a bit of fun with her.  She had to be the most attractive bounty hunter anywhere.  She for sure, dressed as she was, would likely get answers from folks of his gender that he wouldn’t.<br/><br/>He stepped up to her before she could move away.  He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her tenderly and deeply.  He leaned back a bit from her when the kiss ended and smiled.<br/><br/>“Let’s keep the being rogue for us.  Let’s go see about the horses.  I’ll carry our dishes down on the tray.”  He kissed her again.  He stroked her cheek with a knuckle as he looked into her eyes.  “You never answered me about your Wildfire, honey.”<br/>