She did not notice the malicious bullies sneaking in. The door to theloose box closed with an ominous clunk and Lucinda gave a nervous squealas the bu...lies trapped her in the corner."Hello fatty. You're too fat and heavy for that horse!" sniggeredMonika."No I'm not!" squealed Lucinda as Rosemary tugged at Lucinda's hair.Lucinda naturally reached up to grab Rosemary's wrists but Monikaquickly followed on and grabbed at the elasticated waistband ofLucinda's jodhpurs and knickers. Instantly. When I'd suggested we go out to eattonight and maybe take in a movie he had eagerly agreed to the idea andsent me off to shower and change with a loving pat to my rear that hadmade me giggle and wiggle my hips saucily as I skipped into my room.Now that I was all cleaned up I was stuck agonizing over my choicestrying to find the perfect one.I suppose most girls did this, combing through their wardrobes tryingto put together the perfect date outfit. The only thing was, thiswasn't a date. Well,. Apart from all the moral issues. Steven told me on the phone that he now, finally, had a girlfriend.Lucky thing.So finally, after driving what seemed like the whole day. Actually it was a mere six hour drive. I pulled up the driveway to be welcomed by mum and our dog Max. Mum, once again, had tears in der eyes as she is always so glad to see me again and Max was as always. Jumping around and constantly sniffing everyone's crotch. I don't know when or why he started that. He's a weird Shepherd. .. would you have shot him?" In a heartbeat." Want to learn to shoot? Red, show her your scar, please." What on earth?" I was shot. I defended my self. He's dead and I'm not." This was not the time or the place to reveal the how and why ... especially the deputy Marshal status.Nothing would help it but a trip to a local pawnshop. Junk ... nothing but junk ... Saturday Night Specials and worn out pistols. One of the girls remembered a store off the Strip.If you really try ... and you're really.