It’s always been that way forme; as far back as I can remember.The good part about it is that all my boyfriends havereally liked that about me. ...he bad part is thatsometimes I get talked into things that other womenrightly walk away from.-=*=-The topic of sex came back up last night. It was almostdark by the time Carmen and I finished our ten-milerun. We were doing our “cooling off” exercises in thefront yard when she asked if we could use the computerto do a little cruising. It was daytime and I did know my way around, so I wasn't overly bothered by the neighborhood. As I was driving along I saw a gal in a two piece bathing suit turn up a residential street. I had to check this out, so I went up to the next corner and turned around and went back to where the girl had turned and went down the same street. I could see her about a half a block away just strolling along.I was trying to think of something to say to her when I pulled up along side of her. Nowadays you. "I figured them brutes would be raping both a'them by now." You got some whisky in there?" I asked as the noise of a German song reached us.She nodded. "Paw used to make some. White lightning. There was a couple'a kegs left." Where will your ma go?" Nearest neighbor's 'bout a mile down the trail." She pointed."You want to go join them?" Ain't I safe with you?" she looked puzzled.I did not answer that but saw to my weapons. I had four shots; rifle, musket and two from a smooth-bore pistol which. Now tell me, when are we going after them?”“No better time than tonight. You’ll have to help me plan this one, I’m still lost out here in Arizona. They’re at a fishing shack under the bridge. Got any ideas how we can handle it?”“There was a rowboat that washed up on the bank at my place a week or so ago. Didn’t have over a half gallon of water inside. Got to be a good one that broke loose somewhere upriver. I pulled it up on the bank and turned it over so it wouldn’t drift off, in case the.