I stood there in front of the mirror inspecting myself looking over every inch of my body. Examining the lines of my figure down my stomach, hips, leg..., ass, and decided I could do with a little less scotch in my diet, but still a good showing if I must say so myself. It didn’t matter, I was in a rush, I had a date with an older woman, a cougar.I was in the car driving to meet Patricia and my stomach was in knots, I was unbearably nervous. I was going to meet up with a complete stranger and. The horse charged at the lion and the lion charged at the horse. I suppose that the combined speed had to be about 40 MPH or so. Hippolyte was now in full control of the horse, and it moved just the right amount at just the right time for her to drive the lance down the lion’s throat and into its body. I’m no expert on lion anatomy, but I’ll bet that she must have hit its heart.The lion dropped in mid-stride and Hippolyte was forced to turn loose the shaft of the lance to keep from breaking it.. “I guess my wedding will be a typical Betsy party.”“I can deal with that,” Charlie said knowing that she didn’t have much choice in the matter.“Are we done planning my wedding?”“Yes,” Charlie said. She mumbled, “If you can say that what we’ve got is a plan.”“Great. That was easy,” Betsy said sounding relieved.“For you maybe,” Charlie said.She had a feeling that the closer the wedding date approached the more Betsy would want to get involved and that it wasn’t going to turn out well. Last minute. Ann was slightly flustered. “So, so…you propose…but today we lost by 18…I couldn’t take that many…!”Laura sat up straight.“Well do you agree with the idea, Ann? I think it could work for you.”“Um, well…I think…but when would I be caned? Not in the changing rooms in front…”Laura sought to reassure her. “You could come back here.”Ann agreed. “Yes, ok, Laura….”Laura put her hand on Ann’s knee. “Shall we start with a sound six of the best now?”Laura had checked the team’s fixtures for the next few.