She seemed to realise this and she would often poke my body thoughtfully and seem concerned. Eventually she decided to do something about it and in a ...ay that demonstrated not only her technical prowess but also a familiarity with my own kind that I had not suspected of her.It was one day around I suppose the end of July although I was getting pretty vague about the calendar by this time. She’d spent a good deal of time fishing and brought so many fish ashore you’d have thought we were. ” The gentleman behind me said, “Hang on tight, Missy, you’re in for a ride today. This driver isn’t called mad Max for nothing’” As I grabbed for the bar, I felt a hand on my thigh and some pressure against my bum. A knee? A hand? Deliberate, or an accident, I couldn’t tell. The gentleman in front of me smiled, “We’ll try to make this as pleasurable a ride as possible, Missy.” I wasn’t quite sure what to do. Scream? Push his hand away? Part of me liked the attention I was getting. Besides,. .. like? What she told me was more than I could stand." I don't know what you're talking about. What did she tell you about me?" Annette replied, trying to remember what the girl might have seen that night."Well? She watched you... you know? Like, when you were in bed with your husband? She saw and heard everything and it made her... Like... She got disturbed and she sinned. And then she told me and it made me disturbed, too and... well? We made an even bigger sin, Mrs. Crisp.?" I want to know. I quickly disagreed.“Nonsense,” I said. “They are beautiful things for a beautiful woman. It is past time you let your hair down and lived again.”When I said that, heads all around the table started nodding in agreement.Anna looked at all the nodding heads and gave me a smoldering look.“We shall see about that, my amazing young vaquero, we shall definitely see about that.”After more thanks, handshakes and hugs, I finally got around to asking Anna if she wanted to go with me while I practiced.