Walking withme also....yeah...I'll call. Overdressed? Maybe. Looking like thiswill tell him I want sex; of course it will also tease him...h'm."Hi, Jo...l, it's me." Hi, what's up?" Joel, slight change for Saturday; stop by my apartment and we'llwalk together, OK?" Sure, is there a problem?" No, no problem, I want to walk with you." I didn't want to tellhim I was reluctant to walk to the bar alone sans bra and wearingdiamonds. I am a devious bitch at times."OK."*****************************I. He held my hips and turned me around slowly. He looked me in the eyes and said, “You look beautiful.” I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming but I quickly learned that I wasn’t. Before I knew it he had my lips on his. He put his hands around my back and was running his fingers over every crevice carefully. I put my hands around the back of his neck and kissed him back. We were like that for about a minute until he broke the kiss and looked at me. My face was red and I could feel it. Here I was. Usually around the house I go naked, so not wearing a bra felt good. It was a hot day, but having the windows up and air conditioner on full blast made the inside of the car nice and cold. The colder the inside of the car got, the harder my nipples got. It felt so good to occasionally rub my arm across my hard nipples as I cruised down the highway. After about an hour I needed to pee, and saw a rest stop. I pulled in and made my way to the women’s rest room, it had only one toilet, and it. There continued to be periodic rumors of raids in the Tularosa basin, but nothing had been confirmed. We reviewed the progress on the information front they had been working. Between them they now had eighteen people around town, including in the fort, who could be classified as at least acquaintances. I picked up a new set of warrants the Judge had sent which, interestingly enough, contained a wanted poster and warrant for our old friend, Colonel Ezra Watson.Along with the package, there was a.