You seemed to have no interest in firearms, hunting, or the outdoors for that matter, Billy." I nodded. It was only true. I wasn't opposed to firearms... I just never expected to be 'exposed' to them. Well, I needed to be 'up to speed' big time. Like yesterday! How in the fuck do you cram for a test like this? I asked tentatively, "So we own guns?" Gwen was nodding her head in amusement a she answered, "We have a 336 Marlin in 30.30, a 444 Marlin, a Ruger 22 auto, Dad's Model 70 Winchester in. Azelia takes a quick breath, trying to will arousal away. “Sure. Um, I’m embarrassed to say, but I don’t know your name.” She takes the box and grabs a stool to sit right in front of her.“You’re right,” the girl says. “It’s Janae. But I do believe I know yours. Azelia, right?”Once again the pale green on the alien’s face turns bright red. “I don’t recall introducing myself,” she murmurs, racking her brain. “And I wouldn’t forget the name of someone so beautiful.”Janae opens her mouth to speak. "Well, put it behind you." I have," Brock confirmed. "I didn't sit down with the woman who's been bothering everyone. I told the network it would be Mike Carver or no one. It went OK. Honestly, I think he was ashamed of where he worked by the time I left him." He should be," LaCross declared. "Well, I'm going across to give them a few minutes of my time. I just wanted to make sure I wasn't being sandbagged. Why did you change your mind?"As Brock explained his rationale, LaCross' face got. For the windows I charged for each one replaced (again on a sliding scale). I got almost all of them done by five O'Clock on Sunday. The widow never had me change hers until June because she said she would freeze her "wrinkled old ass off" at night. That was another reason she got a big discount. The lady was a hoot.I couldn't see Jan on the weekends because of her parents but Beth didn't have that problem. She came over Sunday and we spent the day in my room talking (mostly). I decided to.