Christi wore my favorite red mini-dress. It wasmade of that stretchy material that fits like a glove.Every inch of Christi’s shape was revealed ...ith thisdress. The hem fell a little above mid thigh. The neckline was low cut showing ample cleavage. She did notwear a bra. She finished off the outfit with red spikedhigh heals and a small red handbag. I told Christi thatshe could pass for one of the dancers at the club. Shebrushed off my comment as ridiculous.We went to dinner first then. She was looking back at the table where the big breasted woman was sitting with three other professional looking women. The lady exuded sexuality. As I watched her, she started to laugh and raised long, slender fingers to her painted red lips. She was hot, but what had made my wife ask such a crazy question? “I can honestly say that that is one sex act I have never considered.” I finally answered, as I turned back to her. “Why do ask?” Finally, she took another sip of her drink and. "I do not recall ever working on any land owned by a Maguna-goikoetxea. I don't even recall seeing that name on any land grants. I have done things on Pleas land, like the highway taking I told you about, and I know of a large block of land owned by a man named Blaze, from sometime in the mid-1830's, right before the Alamo. But, and I give you this heavy caution, but those plots of land are nowhere near the size of what this document indicates and the two acreages are miles apart. If I think. But you don't have to leave." Do I still have to marry you?" Not immediately, but if you do stay, eventually you will."Gina forced her suitcase closed and locked it. "Here's the keys to the car. I returned all the other stuff."Ben shrugged. "Keep it." Gina tossed them onto the bed. "I assume that you're going to be staying with your mother for now." he said."I don't think that's any of your business." You're right. Sorry to nose in. May I call you once in a while, to see how you're doing?"Gina.