"Oops" she said almost with a giggle. "A little too good" he replied? She giggled again.He worked all the way up her back to her shoulders. By the tim... he was done with her back she was jello."Time to flip," Jonathan spoke. He turned around so she could flip and cover herself with a towel. He was walking around the table to get some more oil. He went by a little too close, as he passed her his zipper grazed her hand. As he continued to move by she could feel his bulge behind the zipper. It made. "Forty dollars. The bullet mold is extra." I'll give you forty for the rifle, the mold, and a thousand caps," I said."Make it a hundred caps and you have a deal," he said.I nodded and asked, "How about a revolver and a shotgun?" I've got two types of revolver," he said. "I have a Paterson Colt in a .36 caliber and I have the new Colt Walker in a .45 caliber." Can we see them both?" I asked. I had a Paterson myself, so I knew what they looked like, but I wanted to make sure the one he was. " Chelsey," I said. "You have my most serious family promise that our privacy will never be divulged, ever, and I trust you explicitly."She got right up off her chair and got me around the neck and held on for a few moments. I think she was very relieved about it. I was still thinking about the reason she had for doing all this. We flittered around each other going and coming in the house like normal for a Saturday and about 7 that evening she said, "If tonight is ok I'll be in bed around 8." I. "It was just a single speck of dust," I reminded him. "And look at me. It wiped me out!" Yes, it did, but that's to be expected. Think about the three or four molecules you were locking onto this morning and think about this speck of dust." Sure," I said, remembering this morning's effort, and especially how it had gotten to me."Did it feel any different to you, holding the lock on that speck of dust. Compared to holding those three or four molecules?" Not really," I said, replaying the.