He usually wears shorts and a t-shirt, but what most people don't know is he never wears underwear. Sandy, his wife, is taller than me, I’m five-foo...-three, and she is five-eleven. Her blonde hair cascades in ringlets across her tanned shoulders. Her smile and piercing blue eyes can melt ice cubes. She is also bisexual, and can’t always play like she wants to due to a botched back surgery. However, she allows her husband to go out and fuck other women because she can’t. Their house is located. Not much of a weapon, but I still didn’t want to get shot by one.He was weaving, demanding the money. I reached for the money box, grabbing the Bond under it. I did not want anyone else to get hurt, and at short range the four-ten would blow him almost in two. The pistol didn’t have a chance to clear the table, when two guys slammed into him, hard. He went down, and they kicked the shit out of him for about five minutes.They stood back, and instead of smiling, the two glowered at each other.. Vellendira had lost some of her nervousness as the evening progressed but she still was shy around most because she didn't understand what was being said. Leyota sat in the back of the wagon on the way back to Jorgarn's home and would say the Emerti word for objects they passed. Vellendira seemed to pick up many words quickly.When they reached Jorgarn's cottage, he jumped from the wagon and went to the back. Instead of extending his hand, he put his arms beneath Leyota's shoulders and lifted. 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 selling wasn't.