Her hands and feet were petite; she also had a lovely British accent. Rachel thought she was about her mother’s age and wondered what role she woul... play in her new life. Dan got the women to sit while he fixed some drinks; he made rum and diet coke for Becky but had to ask what Rachel wanted, she answered that rum and diet coke would be fine. He made himself a straight rum and coke and sat down on the couch between his two favorite ladies. Taking a long sip of his drink before he sat it. I've got a nice Ruger .22 Sporter of my own." Those Rugers are great. Don't worry about the shotgun stuff, we'll teach you all you'd ever want to know. Where have you been shooting?" On private property, and over at the sheriff's range." That's a nice facility," Bern acknowledged. "I know what you're thinking. Why build a fancy place here in West Texas? The answer is because there's a market for it, and it's one that we've been building for thirty years. The types of customers we're after want. "And we did do our best to make sure it went well. You certainly did."She let out a breath and nodded. Dave filled a second mug of coffee and handed it to her."So what now?" he asked.She shook her head slowly. "I don't know. I really love Will, but..." Do you still want to go beyond flashing with other guys?" Well ... I don't know. I mean..." She looked at Dave helplessly.He nodded. "Well, then what do we do now? Today?"She shrugged. "I have no idea." I have a couple," he said before taking a. "Michael, you don't mind if I call you Michael do you?'"No, that's fine." Michael, I really do not want to hear this line of bullshit that you are trying to give me now. Let me tell you about this school. The Beardsley School foundation is built upon the English Tradition of Education. Do you understand what I am trying to tell you?" I'm not sure," Michael fairly sure what she meant, but hesitant to say it in case he was wrong."I think you do, but I will tell you. We believe that to make some.