It was a bit more salt and pepper since the last time I saw him. “Hey Lacey girl, How are you?” He said, as he grabbed me and pulled me in for a b...g hug. I loved that he called me “Lacey Girl”. It was a nickname that stuck since I was running around in diapers. “I haven’t seen you in years! ...Um, Maybe I shouldn’t call you Lacey girl anymore?”. I blushed. I had changed a lot since the last time I saw Uncle Steve. I was about 5’4” now, and my boobs were a solid B cup. I’m sure he noticed my. The moment they step out of the office Diego says, ‘Now how about we head to the tavern for a drink and some women?’ Clint looks at him, ‘Is that all you think about?’ ‘What else is there in life man without a little bit of fun,’ he answers still smiling. ‘He’s right,’ Ash agrees. ‘We haven’t had any time off in months and we could use some down time.’ Clint lets out a long sigh. ‘I suppose you’re right.’ Diego claps the big man on the back. ‘Of course he is. Now come on before Beckett changes. Ron received a reply back from the Canadian Credit Society who he had asked for information."The basic concept of credit unions is credit unions were 'not for profit, not for charity, but for service', the members owned the society and had equal voting powers. If someone wanted to invest in the society he was helping others who needed financial assistance, for example if I wanted to buy a car and I didn't have the money I would have to go to a money lending institution like a bank. The society. I did not care that much, but she would be pleased for me to be able to show a wound taken in battle with an enemy.I snapped off a shot at the Navajo who had launched the arrow at me. The noise of the pistol firing covered any sound that the Navajo might have made, but I did see a splash of blood on his chest. He fell to the ground, so I knew that he was out of the fight, even if he were not dead yet. If not, I would cut his throat when I went to collect his scalp.That left four Navajos to face.