Day Two-nightfall<br/><br/>Irene ate her fill and left half the side of beef that was her steak on the plate.  She turned slightly as Sam spoke, talking of Judges and rounding up escaped convicts.  She’d guessed right and that he was some sort of lawman.  What sort he was she still wasn’t too certain.<br/><br/>He seemed to think she was concerned that she was cutting in on his business time.  Irene smiled.  What a man did was his business.  At least, that’s what they thought, mostly.  It was sweet that he seemed to be trying to set her at ease once more.  But, she felt badly for having been an emotional female.  Maybe that’s what happened when your female parts woke up, she mused, turning to meet his kiss.<br/><br/>Turning more fully towards, Sam, Irene pulled him close, actually scooting herself closer to him as she kissed him back.<br/><br/>“You know, Mr. Markham, your interest in this dress is very flattering,” she said, kissing his chin between words.  She slid her hand up his chest and unbuttoned the first button and then the next, pinching the button hole to press the button out and using just one hand.  “I’ll let Maria know you like her handiwork.  I particularly like the drawstring neck,” she said, using her free hand to pull one of the strings to untie the bow.  His hand in her shirt drew the opening wider, the shirt falling off one shoulder.<br/><br/>Irene smiled and moved to straddle Sam’s lap, her bare pussy landing over the gap between his legs.  She leaned in and kissed him more fully.  “You can fuck me wherever and in whatever you like, Mr. Markham.  I have some old chaps in the closet...I don't really like being ordinary, natural is all right,” she said, laughter in her voice.  She kissed the tip of his nose and then smiled at him.  “Would you like me to wear them?”<br/><br/>Irene ran the back of her left hand up his chest and slid her arm loosely around his neck.<br/><br/>“I knew you were a lawman,” she said.  “You have the look of a man used to having his way.”  She smiled at him, eyes lighting up once more.  “But, I’m a woman who likes to have her way, too.”  She slid her hand back down his chest to his belly and slid her hand inside, touching his cock.  Using the same method, Irene released the top button and then worked her way down until she could wrap her fingers around Sam’s cock.<br/><br/>“Now, Mr. Markham, what would you like?” she asked, knowing she’d cut his price considerably by calling him “Mister” so many times.  She did enjoy teasing him.<br/>