She was talking to the saleslady as she did, commenting how wonderful they felt on her legs and how nice the leather was as she bent down and lightly ...troked the shaft. The saleslady concurred and said something more softly to her that I didn't hear, and they shared a laugh. After a few more minutes she said she would have to think about it and that we might be back, and the ritual of taking them off and replacing them with her sexy shoes. (note, on a later meeting with her I did end up coming. The chauffeur gave a slight gasp as her naked breasts came into view. The halter neck top had given up trying to do its job and Eve’s naked breasts were swinging freely, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Allan helped to cover her nipples with what little material the halter neck was made of, before bringing the large brass knocker crashing on to the door with a resounding clang. A small flap in the centre of the door opened and a pair of eyes looked out. The large, door then swung open, a. “Ten percent,” Betsy answered.“Where will he be getting his stock from?”Betsy said, “The recycling plant.”“Let me guess, you own ten percent of that.”“No. I own eighty percent,” Betsy said. “My dad owns the other twenty percent.”Al asked, “How many companies do the two of you own parts of?”Betsy said, “I’ve got a handful over three thousand.”“I’ve got about sixty,” Chuck answered. He shrugged his shoulders and said, “She started before I did.”Al sat there studying the two young people sitting. Well ... clean ... outfit, grabbed a clean towel and discovered the joy of instant hot water.Marvelous!The Cosmo was in the garage ... time to reacquaint the neighborhood to my presence. There was a battery charger hooked up. I unhooked it, backed out and admired the driveway. Right at the cattle guard ... left at the Dayton cut-across ... breakfast to the Branding Iron ... it wasn’t the Spur but it’s pretty good.“Hairy! Hairy Medicinewolf!” exclaimed the waitress. “You’re back. How was Denver?.