" You mean, right in front of the other men?", Timothy gasped.Mr. Oliver smiled at the boy friendly. "Yes, that can happen, or there are rooms for tho...e who want privacy."Now it was Timothy‘s turn to become aroused, and, seeing the boy's erection, Mr. Oliver said: "I tell you what. If you want, you can come with me."Timothy hesitated for a moment, then said: "Okay, if you don't mind"."Of course I don't mind", said Mr. Oliver, and he affectionately put an arm around the boys shoulders, before. " You are welcome Madam, enjoy your meal."He took the opportunity to enjoy looking down my dress and getting agood view of my boobs. I turn my attention back to Bob. He's sat down,resting his cane against the chair next to him. He's smiling at mebutdoesn't say anything."What?" That was very nicely done, Honey." What did I do?" I ask, using my innocent voice, letting the pitchrise at the end. Candi showed me that one. Bob chuckles."The way you were working our maitre de. I would have let it. "Call from Weird... ?" I prompted."Oh yeah, right. He called and said he was spending a few days in Miami." Okay. So... ?" Weird running loose in Miami was something to be concerned about but not particularly noteworthy. Miami was a big town; he'd leave most of it standing."Sooo, he said he just got married and he needed a few days to sort it out." Married?" I didn't even know he was dating anybody and I said so."Neither did I," she answered and then laughed. "Actually it sounded like he didn't. The third man I shot, was still alive, but he was gut shot and I finished him off. He wouldn’t have lived much longer even if I hadn’t shot him again.When I walked out to where Blue and our other horse was hobbled, I saw the last man. He had a hole through his lower backbone, but his fingers were still wiggling. I raised his head and he looked at me with his eyes wide. He tried to talk but he couldn’t. I stood and put a bullet in the back of his head. He was just like that other man who was.