.. worse than that." Cheyenne Mountain, Lewistown ... we need a confirmation number please. Like you do for international flights." Lewistown, Cheyenn..., wait one."There was an extended waiting silence. "Lewistown, Cheyenne... 679-231-CC-1 X. Transponder 5150." Thank you, Cheyenne, Lewistown out." No problem, Lewistown, Cheyenne out." Great idea, Connie," said Junior. "Eventually, they're going to have to admit they lost. That admission is above and beyond the documents they signed."Connie said,. I turned to face the target, stared at it for a few seconds, and drew. I cocked, aimed, and fired as fast as I could. I was not the least bit surprised when all five bullets hit the target; I would have been surprised if one had not clanked off the bullseye.The man was a good loser: he walked over to me and asked to shake my hand! I was pleased to do it. He then asked if he could try. Jake thought fast and said that he could, but the rules would change. There would be no charge for the bullets. It was very dark and she could barely see two steps in front of her. She made it to the bottom. 'Now what to do?' she thought. She decided to wait it out a bit. 'If he did come out, she could easily hide in the darkness. She found an old trunk to sit on. It smelled all dusty and dank down there and her feet were cold from the hard floor.A mouse scurried out and ran over her foot. 'Oh my God!' she thought and almost fainted. 'Only a little mouse.'She waited it out for about half an hour then. The house was still and quiet, and no one for company other than my two cats. After greeting them, I left them to do their own thing whilst I walked upstairs towards the bathroom to take a shower. Wearing a black pinstripe skirt suit, I slowly started to undress myself. After taking off my jacket, I moved my hands towards the zip on my skirt and allowed it to fall slowly to the floor, before stepping over it. Next, I unbuttoned the white blouse I was wearing, slowly undoing one button at a time.