" It's beautiful," he said genuinely. "Your boat?" he nodded towards a cabin cruiser moored next to a landing stage."Yes, The Lady Jennifer," I said p...oudly, "Jenny loves it." Jenny loves what?" came from behind me and I smiled as I saw her, a dream in an ultra short white skirt, a white te- shirt and lace-up Roman type sandals."I was showing John the boat." Boat, what boat?" John said, his eyes fixed firmly on my wife."David likes me to show off my legs," she smiled and John nodded."A wise. ”“Yes, Sir. I will.”Clint took the man’s pistol and studied it. It was a .32-40 Colt that had seen much better days. Clint even wondered if it would fire. He still flipped the loading cover open and extracted all the shells. Even they looked old, and neither man doubted that they would misfire 3 times out of 5. At least the fellow had sense enough to keep that one cylinder empty for safe carrying.Clint tossed the revolver onto a sack nearby and holstered his own weapon. “Look and learn.” Clint. .Unhone apna towel gira diya aur apne body mai cream laga rhe the kyu ki thande ka mausam tha fir wo bra pehnne lage black colour ka aur unka hook nhe lg rha tha to wo pooja ko awaj lagate hai ki jara room mai ana…But pooja ghr mai the he nhe to mai gate kholk andar chala gya chachi mujhe dekh k chok gye aue fat se apna towel utha k apne pure body ko chupana cah rhe the ….Itne mai chachi puchte hai tm yaha kya kr rhe hoMai – mai apko lene aya hu market jane k liye..Chachi- thk hai bahar baitho. ” His lips curled and his dark eyes flashed. Theodonos’s cruel smile made most men fear for their lives, for he had a twisted humour that hid a deadly, quiet anger. Dana, however, met his gaze levelly.“The duties of a King’s huntmistress are many, my king. I live only, as you know, to serve your pleasure. I eagerly await your command. My king.” Dana spoke court officialities with a twist to her words that sounded dangerously close to mocking. Few dared speak to the king such. Even fewer lived.