I lay down slowly, turning to my side so as to make a warm place for the puppy to nestle.I glanced behind me and saw my image in a mirror with a black...shadow encased in its glass, that covered the wall."Creepy" I whispered softly."yea, it is. The last guy that worked the horses for dad put that up." He appeared to be studying the mirror, so I glanced back over my shoulder and saw my heart shaped butt pulled taught against my pink, play shorts.Blushing I turned my attention back to the puppy. "Krissi stuck out her tongue. "C'mon. I've got some questions for you."The waitress seated them in a small booth against the wall. Krissi waited until they'd been served their coffee, then folded her hands on the table in front of her."If I'd gotten a proposal as lame as you got, I would have told him to try again. I don't know how you could have said yes to that." But he proposed! He asked the question. That was more important than anything else." There wasn't any art to it, no drama. He asked. Understanding what turns a woman on, and how to detect how and when that happens. And, finally, realizing how to convince a woman – or a teenage girl in your case – that you can be caring and discreet enough to protect her reputation enough that she will want repeat sessions with you, causing her to brag about you to her girlfriends, and thus giving you an almost unlimited supply of pussy?”Connor thought about what Kara had asked him, and reflected for just a moment on how she had asked her. I looked at Cyrus and Sheb."Feel like being the advance team?"Sure. But let's get me one of those 870's, I'd feel better with the extra stopping power." what about a pistol? " While I was asking, I jumped one of the shotguns into my hands."nope, got my own thanks." I handed the shotgun to him, and jumped a box of shells out next, tossing them onto the coffee table. I jumped the other shotgun into my hands and handed it to Sheb, along with another box of shells. I took off the web belt with the.