The young gunslinger looked at the old man and laughed, saying, "Hey old man, have you ever danced?"The old man looked up at the gunslinger and said, ...No, I never did dance ... Never really wanted to."A crowd had gathered as the gunslinger grinned and said, "Well, you old fool, you're gonna dance now," and started shooting at the old man's feet.The old prospector, not wanting to get a toe blown off, started hopping around like a flea on a hot skillet.Everybody was laughing, fit to be tied. When. ....Chapter 2The next day we arrived at Riga in Latvia I had booked a tour as it seemed a nice place to visit.On the coach trip I had a woman from California sat next to me she was on holiday with her daughter, She told me her name was Suzanne we chatted about this and that, her daughter who was called Joanne was sat behind us, next to an old German gentleman who only spoke a few words of English so Joanne was more interested in Sue and my conversation, we spent most of the day sightseeing. A confusing jumble of memories rushed through Cameron’s head, as though her life was flashing before her eyes out of sequence. Her memories seemed to linger in some places, while passing by what she would have considered momentous occasions with barely a flash. Cameron reeled, and then started when the images suddenly stopped. The world around her slowly spread out from the eyes of the cat before her, eyes that had lost the look of accusation. Cameron distinctly remembered certain parts of her. That gave me she too waiting to exceed the soft moves to an erotic. Myself wrapped my right hand over her right shoulder and she leaned towards me her left boob crushed on my chest and placed her head on my shoulder. I can see her lips are shivering, wet and opened. I just place a gentle kiss on her lips but she started licking my lips. I took my face from her looked in her eyes even in that dark her eyes are glitterings like stars and she placed a deep smooch on my neck. I put my left hand.