My heart began to pound hard against my chest as I walked through the door and could finally hear the heavy beat of death metal slamming through walls...painted in black and white abstract patterns. I quickly flashed my ID and paid my dues as I was quickly shuffled through the line. When I got to the end of the hall, I allowed a group of regulars to hop ahead of me in line so I could have a chance to tuck my ID into my boot and to smooth my clothing before the luscious lady at the door frisked me. Meanwhile,just about a few thousand miles or so away from the indian village,the cart that was filled with the abducted young indian females has pulled up into The Silver Rock Ranch,where one of the cowboys had gotten off of the cart,walked over to the front door and knocked on it."Who is it?What do you want?",asked a female voice,after a small door has been slid open and a pair of the most beautiful eyes ever within the great state of Montana had looked at the cowboy standingin front of the. To help the plan she had also put on a knee length skirt to aid the activity. ‘Put your bag in the back and don’t be so silly. You’ll be getting ill in this cold air with wet hair.’ He threw his belongings onto the back seats and climbed in. Diane put it into gear and drove off at a slow speed that only 48 year old housewives do. At 48 Diane was not thin but curvy with a large firm bosom. Already on this cold morning her nipples were showing clearly through her tight jumper. Charles evidently. ..in a changing room.It was just before the start of the new school term, summer holidays were just about over for us and what a summer it had been! Hardly any days of rain during our seven weeks off and most of us who'd spent our time on the south coast beaches were sporting nice tanned bodies, with distinct tan lines where our Speedo briefs had been. 1969/70 was a time when fairly skimpy swimming trunks were the norm and people in shorts were seen as a bit of an oddity! My mother had asked me.