The lesson began as a normal lesson would but for Jim, he seemed to become hypnotised by her legs, the occasional parting of her knees offering the hi...t of a flash of her panties, her short skirt hardly obscuring the view. He also felt her eyes boring into him as her voice droned on and on about English grammar.Suddenly he nearly choked as her legs opened wide enough to flash what should have been her panty gusset but instead revealed to him she was wearing no panties at all and not only that. Mr. Charlie introduced us, “John, I want you to meet our third partner on this trail drive, Joss Edmond Wayward.“Joss, this is John Wesley Iliff – Wyoming Cattle Baron.”I nudged Red around so we could shake hands, “Mr. Iliff, I’m proud to meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you since I joined up with Mr. Charlie Goodnight and Mr. John Chisum, back in Texas. Though I have yet to settle on a spread back in Kansas, I hope to one day be as well known in the cattle business as the three of you men. “Liar,” she said.“Nope,” the ghost that was leaning against the wall spoke up. He stepped forward, ambling casually, his hands deep in his pockets. “She’s not lying. I’m free.” He paused. “Mordechai, by the way.” He coughed, his voice growing awkward. “I know that it may be hard to believe, coming from someone whose dead. But, uh ... that’s how it is.” He sighed then looked down at the map. “Right now, most of the undead on our side are still trying to figure out how to manage things.”“So, now. Do you have some KY?”“Great, I’ll get it.”Mary ran off and we got some wine poured while we waited. When she returned, she handed it to Nikki but Nikki said, “No, that’s no fun. Remember to let someone else put it in when you do it. Girl, someone is going to put a cock up your ass. Let them or someone get you ready. But first …” Nikki raised her glass of wine to the others and they clinked glasses, “… to a wonderful evening with new friends who are just starting truly exploring their sexual.