Her body was sticky, too, from the vast quantities of gism her dog had spurted over her, and she climbed slowly to her feet and made her way the bathr...om to shower. She was well satisfied at the moment, having from had more than her share of glorious comes animal she had seduced.She ran the shower until the hot water began to flow, then she stepped inside.The sticky gism, mixed with her sweat, ran from her body as she soaped the lovely, thirteen year old flesh and let the water stream from her,. “Oh, here,” I said. “I almost forgot.” I handed her the little box. She stared at it like she couldn’t believe it. I’d surprised her, oh boy had I.“Will you?” I said. She nodded, but it was a nervous nod. For some reason I felt uneasy.“Yes,” she said. I slid the ring gently onto her finger.“Marian, when we were in high school. I thought I loved you; now I know I do,” I said. “I trust you. There is nothing else more important than that, nothing.” She nodded.“I know,” she said. “I know.”We didn’t. ??Your Ok now, then?? Jim asked.?Oh, yeah, I guess so.? I considered. ?I?ll be all right.??Then let?s pull the bird out,? Jim decided. ?You can take the first flight. I?ve filed for eight thousand to Tulsa. We can ask for a couple of approaches there and when we stop to eat, maybe I can find some new grips for my old High Power.?Jim was a gun collector. He had all kinds of guns, mostly pistols. He seldom shot them, but he still bought them and sold them, sometimes fixing them up a little. He. But I can have a nice view of her cleavage.She thought I was too nice to have ignored the idea of having my eyes set on her titties.“Oye, look towards my face, not down. I wanted to show you something.”Ok, so that was deliberate. Who cares. I told myself.“What I am seeing is enough to make my day. I don’t want to see anything else” (I was so naive those days). “Shut up, please.” And she sat straight up, which got me even more confused and aroused. She was wearing a blouse and nothing else.“I.