There wasn't much to steal in this part of Oklahoma, which accounted for so many faces on Texas wanted posters. We rode into town and headed for the n...arest saloon. Damn! We hit paydirt on our first try. There was Texas Jim Haskell, and he was worth $1,000. Standing next to him was Soulful Sam Wanamaker, and he was worth $750.The question was, how could we take these two down with so many of their friends around, especially since they were not likely to be fans of bounty hunters? I looked. She said OK. I said Okay I will be there at your place within ten minutes. I changed my short to track and half sleeves t shirt.I knocked the door and she welcome in and said me to have a seat. She was wearing a sari at that moment and served me idli and sambhar and then followed by tea.We chatted for a while and then I came back. One fine morning she gave me weird look in the balcony I asked her what happened she said slipped in the bathroom while having bath. I said need any help in reply she. It was blunt, direct and immediately sounded like a great idea. “Go fuck yourself with a banana.”Her eyes went to the fruit she purchased just earlier that day. She looked at the bunch of firm bananas lying on the table. How did he know? She felt so horny anything inside her would be wonderful. She broke off the biggest and leaned back in her chair for the next step in her debasement. The voice of inner warning had been gone for some time, swept away in the whirlwind of new found passions and. . ooo! I see you are quite behind; shall we go into the office here, George! Do you have a minute. I need your help”Together they look at the books and then go into the office to talk to Mrs Campbell. Mrs Campbell is an attractive forty four year old with two children. She stands five foot three in stockinged feet, but five foot six in the heels she always wears. They cause her to tense and tighten and lean in a way which emphasises her still well structured body. Slowly the talk hovers around.