We needed to make sure you were covered for the armaments you were sure to be using."It's good to have a friend in 'high' places. I smile, sign the pa...er, raise my right hand, Jim swears me in, hands me a copy of the document and a badge. He says, "You should probably keep that badge on while you're on the trail and if you come across any other officers of the law or forest rangers on the trail cut them some slack because we don't need any incidents."I salute him and say, "Yes Sir!"He scowls at. Of course, she would not wear a bra nor panties at all. Her sensual outfit was completed with a pair of high heeled sandals. She looked sexy, but not trashy…I asked again what party was that.She said her boss had asked her to go there to that party he was having for some real close friends, whom did business with him. I then asked what did he expect from her at this party.Anita smiled, saying she was supposed to just have fun and dance with those older gentlemen and let them feel her up if they. They were almost back to the farm. It was still dark, but the eastern sky was lightening with the dawn.She recognized this stretch of road leading to the farm. The trees were dense through here, but only for about thirty feet on either side of the road. The fields on either side were grassy with horses and cattle grazing. Actual farming had stopped 2 years ago with Grandfather's illness. The fields were lying mostly fallow except for about forty acres planted with wheat and maintained by a. Buying something always made me feel better. Stupid really, but there it was. I picked up one of those little red baskets, dropped my headgear into it, and stomped through the store to find the perfect panacea to make myself feel better. I’d managed to lose the crankiness somewhere between the automotive and lingerie departments. I picked up a pair of jeans, some undies, a couple of quarts of synthetic motor oil, and a new bottle of wine. I was sniffing on some perfume when I felt the heat of a.