I had just seated myself in the saddle, and Bob was about half way through his mounting motions when I happened to glance at the saloon doorway.All I ...ould see fer sure was a hand poking between the butterfly doors, and the hand was holding a cocked Colt Navy. I didn't take time to think, I just drew and fired. Somehow, I noticed that it was a left hand holding the pistol, so I aimed fer the place I figured the gunman's chest would be. I have no idea why the gunman was waiting so long to shoot,. "Folks, I have good news and bad news. The good news is that Celia and I are back together and we have decided to get married! The bad news is that Celia still won't share me, so I'm afraid it's no more to the swinging, boys and girls. It was fun while it lasted, but we have talked it over and agreed to a compromise. You can watch us and we can watch you, many times, since we don't mind showing off. There will be moments of very private and passionate lovemaking, however, and in those times, we. I didn’t want him getting into a funk, beating himself up, you know, but when I saw this in my bedroom, I thought about how much free time he has now...”“Is Mr. Greenwood living at your residence?”“No, he still has his own place.”“Mr. Smock, can you give us Mr. Greenwood’s address?”Mr. Bear looks through his binoculars. “You think that’s her?”I look through my own pair. “Long blonde hair. Tall. Long legs. Tattoo of a flower on her left hip. Yep. That’s Ms. Smock.”We’d scoped out the Smock. It was sweltering though, Mom."I shrugged my shoulders, scratched my head and peeked down at the floor too. I found myself speechless, and I just kept my eyes off her for a minute.I peeked back at her. "You aren't upset though? We've had sex over a thousand times in the past six months or so, and I think you are taking this rather well." You are married, Mom, and I don't want to fuck up your marriage or have you resent me if I did get pissed off." And you don't resent me?" I inquired, placing.