The White men and the Indians all pulled their guns and started shooting at each other, with the dogs contributing their bit.By the time Otto could dr...p his load of groceries and get outside, the shooting was over with and there were 5 dead men lying in the street. Martha rushed out of the store and into the wagon to check on the children. Both were perfectly OK, but Susan had started to cry after being wakened so unceremoniously from her afternoon nap. Martha began to rail at the crowd that. "What the hell are you wearing?" Brian asked."It's just makeup," she scoffed."But-so much of it?" Whatever! You can't judge me!" Her glare deepened with a pause. "What doyou want, anyway?"After a moment, Brian looked past the whorish makeup to say, "I just wantyou and your friends to shut up! I can't sleep! Just because mom and dadare gone doesn't mean you can go all Coyote Ugly in the house." Whatever! You're only, like, visiting, anyway! You're not the boss of thehouse!"Brian opened his mouth. I looked over at my navigator who was now fast asleep. She had lovely wavy red hair which caught the morning light making it seem as if on fire. Behind her tightly closed eyes rested emerald green eyes. Her face lightly spotted with freckles. Her body was covered by a cotton tee shirt which hugged her small but nice breast. Over which she wore a light denim jacket. It matched her denim skirt she wore which as she slept was giving me a nice look at her lovely tone legs. Not that I had any need. Nick was out at the b-b-q grilling some great looking steaks. Babs asked where their k**s were (they now had a boy and girl) and were told that they were with grandparents. The other couples arrive and we were all anxious to know what their big news was but they wouldn’t tell us until after dinner. Dinner was very delicious and most of the talk among the ladies was about k**s. Us men talked about work and sports, but Nick didn’t talk much about his job which made me wonder. After dinner, we.