I was wrong. Slowly, she let her white hands fall to the hem of her skirt. She eased her skirt up and over her wide flaring hips. As the bottom edge t...aveled upward, it began to reveal her white cotton panties. With her skirt bunched up to her waist, my wife's white panties were on complete display in front of this large black man. As I took in the sight, I focused on the details before my eyes. Looking across my wife's pelvis, I could see the dark outline of her dense bush resting inside the. She was a killing machine. In her prime – and hungry. She weighed almost one hundred pounds, she was seven feet long from nose to tail, the largest female puma to walk this part of the Rockies in well over a century… She was a killing machine… One of natures most perfect. And…there was a family to feed. It came from her left, downhill, two hundred yards. She crouched, muscles bunched, and watched. It moved toward her – slowly, clumsily. She had never seen so many colors, nor heard a creature. I made my way down the stairs to purposely run into Jess as she was making her way to the stairwell. Jess’s tight little bikini was suctioned against her young perky tits, outlining her hard little nipples. “Oh, hey Jess.” I said trying to play dumb. “Where you headed? Are you girls coming in now from the hot tub?”“Nope, I was coming in to get the girls some drinks. They are all feeling a bit thirsty.” She replied.Looking at her body and watching her walk around my kitchen in her wet little. ” Goode extended his hand to both men, then returned to his chair behind his desk.“Forgive my lack of manners when you came in,” he apologized. “It’s been my experience that nearly without fail anyone representing themselves as acting in Purdy Kendricks’ interests has less than honorable motives. I’m not implying I suspected that of you fellows, but I did need assurance. This letter of Purdy’s did that, and more.”Graydon glanced at Jim and Mike; both of them were grinning back at him like.