I don’t feel right without them.” “Of course, Baby, it’s just a date, you’re not moving out. At least I hope not.” “Do you want me to wa...t, I mean for Greg to come for his date?” “What wait, you don’t have to hide Baby; you should know that by now.” “I thought I would go over to Gilly’s for a sandwich, drink and maybe find some conversation.” “Meeting your artist friend?” “No, not really, I told you what she said the last time. I guess I just like the casual, working guy setting. Gilly’s is. Slater walked away and Yip began to put his clothes back on. Kay took her feet out of the stirrups and sat up. She slipped off the table and went over to the pile of clothes on the small table in the room. "Are these for me?" she asked. Yip nodded in reply. Kay began to dress herself. She had been given a pair of white cotton panties, ankle socks, a white t-shirt and blue jeans. A pair of white sneakers completed her wardrobe. Slater returned to the room, dressed and carrying a small hold-all.. I mumbled with my eyes closed, you’re good. She leaned in to hear, her locket was dangling near my neck and her warm cheek touched mine. I caught the locket with my hand and observed it, knowing where it rests every day made me jealous. I asked her where she’ve got it? She still leaning in told me that her husband got her that. While one of her hand still was running from my neck, back, and chest. Our mouths were really close when we were speaking. I was getting an erection and I could tell her. Cookie had never fired a gun in his life except as a teen just fooling around. Therefore, he needed a lot of practice with the Schofield revolver. Once I was sure that he was going through the motions correctly, I left him to practice while I worked with the next candidate.I was still working with the crew on pistol work the next day, but, to be truthful, I was really working most of the time with the cook. It turned out that he was a superlative cook, and everybody wanted him to survive just.