As usual constructive comments and emails are welcome and appreciated. Thank you for taking the time to read my tale and please enjoy. ***************...*** It had been over three weeks since Tom Larson had been arrest for cattle rustling. Now the trial was over, Josh Kelly, Red McCall, Jerry Barnes, and the entire Maguire family were in the courtroom waiting for James Houston, the circuit court judge to give his verdict. Larson’s trial was short and straight forward, giving the court a clear. She came on the last day at around 1 o’clock in the noon and paid the complete balance money. At that time I came to know about her while she was talking with 1 of her friends at my shop after paying the money to me. (Here, I would like to say 1 thing that the ladies can talk freely with any others(ladies) in just few meetings, they talk about their family or about neighbors family matters for hours without bothering about other things around them and try to justify themselves as correct and. Looking around I said, “Mom, there aren’t any ‘Vinnie’s’ around here that I can see. Try out—you could be my mom onstage as well as off,” I chuckled.“Oh, that’s supposed to motivate me? I did love the stage!” she said sounding wistful.“Try out—you get in, or you don’t get in, what’s the harm in that?” I reasoned.She got up and walked to the counter; the lady there said, “Oh ... you’ve decided to try out after all?”“Well, my son Charles, who’s been acting since he could walk, talked me into it.. I emailed her back and thanked her for understanding and made a comment that now she knows how perverted her sister and I are while I’m away on business. I also mentioned that I was glad I didn’t accidentally send her the short video I made on my last business trip. (I realized at this point I was provoking the situation a little bit).This is where it got interesting.My sister in law’s response:“A video?? Wow… I can only imagine. Well, if you ‘accidentally’ send that to me I promise I won’t.
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