For months we have talked about it but still not had the chance to play. After meeting a guy named Mickey about a month ago the thoughts still ran thr...ugh my mind. Since time usually was a problem for us I thought it would have to be a last minute decision to fulfill my ideas. I knew Mickey was available most weekends but lately he told me he. would even come a night during the week if we wanted. I decided in the next few days or so I'd get my wish. I decided that one night I would get my. That’s right, you control the actions of the story. Start on page one (below) and begin reading until presented with your first set of options. Continue reading by clicking on the links to the indicated pages based on your choices. Warning: Do not read straight through from Page 01 to 24. Because all pages will be publicly available, each page will have a disclaimer at the top to remind readers to start on page 01, however, if you got to that page based on a reader-choice link from a previous. ”There was a rustling sound in the bushes behind us, and we both started,“What’s that?” I said clinging tightly to my lover.Then we both saw a flash of white as it moved.“It must be a rat.”“A white rat?”Then a little black nose appeared sniffing speculatively followed by two big dark eyes.“It’s a puppy.” she squealed.“A very frightened puppy.” I agreed and bent down clicking my fingers.“Here boy, come on boy.”“It might be a girl.” Becky suggested, “I’ll get it some food.”It showed no sign of. We can let the cattle rest here today," Emerson decided. "I'll ride back with you." Would you mind very much, Boss, if Cathy and I rode with you?" Maria asked Emerson. "We could use the break."Tom quickly added, "Count me in, too. How about you, Bob?" We have to leave a crew to watch the herd," protested Emerson."Go ahead," it was Pat Casey. "You youngsters will enjoy it. The rest of us can manage here."Emerson knew he had no good reason to refuse Maria's request, but felt reluctant to take the.