He came in and sat down on the couch and I offered him a drink. I get his beer and return it to him and I go to my room. I have a plan,now this plan i... either going to work or it is going to blow up big time in my face,but no guts,no glory,right? Once in my room,I put on a pair of red satin panties and matching bra,black thigh highs and black heels,my hair was already shoulder length,so no wig needed. I put on some bright red lipstick and a bit of eye makeup, slip on my one piece black. More just defeatedspeculation."I assure you not," he declares. "Although I can't say it wasn't theother guy. Assuming you believe in him."I don't respond. I'm not sure if he's serious or facetious. It's bestI just leave it."Well I must say." He decides to carry on. "You certainly aren'topposed to skirting death are you? It's impressive the lengths you'rewilling to go to escape your punishment."I hardly think it was something I planned, to bleed to death from amiscarriage. I'll take it he's just. .." and fell over, dead drunk.Bill and Eddy looked at each other and started laughing. The man's heavy workman's clothing had protected him from the broken glass, so he had only a few superficial scratches. They bent over to help the man to jail to sleep off his drunk when a bullet whizzed over Eddy's head. Eddy dropped all the way to the boardwalk and pulled Bill down with him. The "drunk" jumped up and ran away so fast that they knew that the man couldn't have been drunk—it was a trap! But a. I've writtena paperback book of three of my long stories that I normally sellseparately at magselectronics.com There IS a great discount offered bythe publisher, but only until August 12, 2011 If you're interested goto beastv.blogspot for details.I hope that you enjoy the following story. It's a lot different than myusual.HugsBeaAUDITION FOR A KNIGHTBy BeaThe horseman appeared out of the Welsh mists. The slow gait and thearched neck of his horse indicated either hunger or exhaustion. .