"How.. how did you find out who I really am?"

"Doesn't matter." Josh stood up and walked to the window, "you poisoning the rest of us?" He turned to her, "like you did daddy?"

Jessie's blood ran cold. How in the hell did he know?

"See, I was an EMT and a nurse at the local hospital for years, and there are two ways you know someone is being fed Arsenic, and daddy had both signs"

"Your father had cancer Josh."

"Yeah, he did, stage two, would have been five maybe six years before it took him"

Jessie knew she had to act fast. She leaned against the bureau and reached behind her, pulling out Claytons Ruger. She walked over to Josh, and without hesitation, held the gun to his temple and pulled the trigger. She wasn't thinking about blood spatter, and quickly dropped her her knees, screaming. She knew she had to think up something and fast. She cradled his lifeless body against her, trying to make it look as if he had taken his own life, yelling at the top of her lungs for Will.

"What.." Will stopped dead in his tracks at the door, "Josh.. oh my.. " Will took his brother in his arms and sobbed, "God what happened?"

"I.. I came in here and he had the gun," Jessie wiped her eyes, "he said he was going to kill himself, and I tried to talk him out of it Will, I swear I did."

Will nodded, putting his hand on the side of her face, "Its ok.. it will be ok." he stood up and wiped his face, "I guess I need to call Dave"

Jessie quickly wiped any traces of prints off the gun and took Josh's hand, making sure that his prints would show up. Johnny had taught her a trick on how to remove GSR from her hands, and she quickly went to the bathroom.

"Who found him?"

"Kate.. my wife was with him."

"Where is she now?" Paul, the young detective hiked his leg up on the front of Luke's feed truck.

"She is upstairs, cleaning up." Will sighed, "She had blood all over her and.."

"She shouldn't have showered."

"Why the hell not" Matthew walked up behind him, "you think Kate did this? She couldn't hurt a fly, hell she couldn't even help us butcher a damn cow"

"Don't go back inside until we finish ok."

Jessie walked downstairs feeling quite pleased with herself. Josh should have kept his mouth shut and his nose out of her business. She knew exactly how he had learned who she really was. Little fucker had been snooping around in the room she shared with Will. He had somehow gotten the lock off of a box she kept in the top of the closet. He had to really dig to find it too, because she had it buried well. He'd found her birth certificate, and the bottle of Arsenic she was hiding, along with her diary. Well, he wouldn't be blabbing to anyone now. She noticed a very fine ass that was filling a pair of dress Wranglers nicely. She walked into the study, deciding she needed a better look.

"May I help you?" she looked into a pair of very sexy, very blue eyes.

"I was just wondering who you are, and why you are in my house."

"I am detective Hill" He held his hand out, "Paul Hill, its nice to meet you."

"So, Mr Hill." she played with the diamond necklace that dangled from her neck, "Is there a Mrs. Hill?"

"Was." he wrote something in his notepad, "I am divorced."

"Well, cant say as I am sorry to hear that."

"Might I ask who you are?"

"Oh, I am Kate"

"Will's wife?" he smiled shaking his head, "so why are you asking if I am married?"

"Cause I can."

Paul was not blind, he could see this gorgeous woman, dressed in a white sundress, with the biggest set of knockers he'd ever seen in his life. He hadn't had pussy in God only knew when. He shook himself back to reality, and got back to work.

"So, you found Mr. Jones?"

"Yes, I did." she nodded "well, I didn't exactly find him," her lip trembled, "I tried to get him, not to do this."

He nodded, "Well, his father's death, probably a lot for him to deal with."

Kate nodded. "I didn't realize how many lives he'd touched until..."

"Clayton Taylor Jones was a friend to many, my granddaddy being one of them." he capped his pen, "man would give you the shirt off his back."

"So, you said you aren't married?" Kate walked over to the door and eased it closed, clicking the lock. Paul turned and gave her a puzzled look.

"I, no I am not married Mrs. Jones, but you are."

"Oh, Will and I have an open marriage, very open." she started walking toward him, "did you know I slept with Big Daddy, and all his brothers?"

"N.. no I didn't know that, look, I am just here to do my job and..."

"So," she slid the straps of her dress down. His eyes traveled down to the almost visible aerola. "you don't want to have sex with me?"

"I.. uh... I need to get back to the station and..."

Kate slid her hand over his bulge, "Hmmmm, doesn't feel that way to me." she smiled. "why don't you sit down, over there on the couch."

Kate pulled the curtains closed. If anything came out against her, she needed an ace in her hand. The young sexy detectives cock in her mouth was the best way she knew.

She turned and slipped her dress off. Detective Hill licked his lips, his eyes traveling up and down her sexy body. He couldn't take his eyes off her tits. Kate eased down onto his lap.

"You ever taste breastmilk?"

He shook his head no. She smiled, and lifted her heavy breast up to his mouth, "would you like to taste mine?"

"Mrs. Jones, I..."

"What?" she gave him a very sad, very pouty look and then burst into tears

"Hey, don't.. don't do that.. "

"I am sorry," she took the handkerchief he offered her, "its just, so much has happened, the miscarriage, Will's father dying, and now this."

"Sorry, I didn't know."

"Its ok." She shook her head, "I am sorry, I shouldn't have come onto you like that, its just, well, you are so good looking, and I am so frumpy and simple and..."

"No you aren't."

"Really, is that why my husband hasn't touched me in.. you know what, never mind." she handed him the hankie, "I will let you finish your work."

"Would you, like to meet me later?"

"Where?"

"Hotel, on ninth avenue,"

"You mean where all the prostitutes go, no thanks."

"Well, you pick then,"

She jotted an address down and handed the paper to the young detective.

"What time?"

"Six, and don't be late."

"I better not be disappointed," he stuck the paper in his shirt pocket, "I don't want to waste my time."

"Oh, you wont be, I can assure you of that."

Jessie shut the door and walked toward the back door. She had to get him on her side.

Will hung his hat on the hook by the door and walked down to the barn in search of his brothers.

"Hey Luke, you seen Matt?"

"Yeah, he's down at the branding station, why?"

"Go get him, and come on up to the house, we need to talk."

"What's goin on man?"

"Just," he sighed, "I just came from daddy's attorney's office."

"Ok."

"Just get Matt, and ya'll come on to the house."

Matt grabbed a beer and joined his brothers at the kitchen table.

"Ok, what's going on Will?"

"Seems that daddy signed everything over to Kate before he died."

"What?"

"Yeah, the ranch, the oil business, the house, all of it."

"Ok. so what's the big deal.."

Will slid an envelope across the table. Matt and Luke exchanged looks before Luke opened it. Matt watched Lukes face turn a ghastly white. He looked at Will and slammed his hand down on the table.

"What the fuck have you done?"

"I didn't know man.. I had no idea, or I never would have."

"What the hell are you two talking about.?"

Luke slung the paper across the table to Matt, "Seems our sister in law aint who she says she is."

Luke glanced down at the piece of paper, bearing the name, 'Jessie Lou Davis' He read the line on the birth certificate that said, Father, and he shuddered. 'Johnathan Marshall Davis'

"So." He looked at Will, "what the hell do we do now?"