Chapter 277

Sandra walked around the house and watched as Creighton walked his horse into the barn, followed close behind by Max. With the aid of the hired ranch hands, all the horses had been cleaned and brushed, the cattle corralled and the chickens and pigs fed. There was nothing left for Sandra to do, so she slowly walked back up the front porch and into the house, closing the door behind her.

Supper still had half an hour before it would be finished, which left just enough time for a quick shower to make certain she was ready for their special night. She hurried up the oak staircase and into her bedroom, wrapping her long sandy-brown hair on top of her head as she moved. Within fifteen minutes, she was showered, her body smooth with a thin layer of lotion, and a soft scent of Creighton’s favorite perfume on all her sensitive parts. She stood in front of her massive walk-in closet trying to find the right outfit to match the man’s desires. She could hear his cheerful whistling downstairs and