She whispered, "I'll call you back in a bit," into the phone and then ended the call."You know, for a fucking trick cyclist, you guys are fucking slow...on the uptake. Yeah, I love her. You knew that. What did you fucking think I would do, given this news? Sit here and tremble and hope? I mean, for god's sake. You saw what I did when I barely knew you and her. You were there. If I did that for strangers, how could you think I'd do nothing for Megan now?"She took a deep breath and then said,. " With that, I removed her dress and put it and her bra on the back of the chair leaving her standing in her heels, thigh high stockings, and red lacy panties."Do you like my red panties Mister Derek?" I love your red panties, your stockings, and your shoes. They make you look so sexy." I rubbed my fingers over her crotch. "I believe it's too warm in here for your panties. They seem to be getting damp." Oh my. They do seem to be getting damp. Can you help me take them off?" And so I did leaving. You'll make better time that way than you would fightin through that brush. I'll catch up to you about midday." Where you going," Jerry asked."Gonna ride rear guard for a spell just to make sure that group don't double back on our trail. See ya in a bit," Josh said as he mounted Diablo and turned to follow the Indians.He caught back up to Red and Jerry just after midday. They stopped and watered the horses. "Nobody on our back trail far as I can tell. I think we're good," Josh reported.They. For somereason, I don't know why, she sat with me that day, and ever since I'veloved her. It's as simple as that. Every time she talks, or laughs, orsmiles, it takes my breath away. We're almost polar opposites, though. For instance, she likes to dance andsing, and I'm into sports, though I'm not a tomboy. One thing we DO have incommon, though, is our love for shopping. We could spend hundreds ofdollars on clothes at any time if we had the money. Both of us like to lookgood. Most of the time we.