”She smiled again at me,“Well not like I have much to do anyway.”I shook my head, smiling,“Well actually I am here to give you some work; I’... looking for a belt pouch for my cellular phone.”I took the phone from my pocket and handed it over; she turned around to look at the pouches behind her while I took the opportunity to ogle her denim hugging her ass. She finally turned back with a pouch, I smiled at her and took out my wallet, and after paying for it I slipped the phone into the pouch and. It looked like we had provided a feast for the scavengers last night.They were probably wild hogs, and I hoped that did not mean that the hogs would be back every night to check for more tidbits. That could make it dangerous for humans to be out at night, and one place, Bob’s Tavern, would be hard hit by a loss of business. Mostly, Bob served only a local beer of his own manufacture, but there were a few stills in operation if somebody wanted harder liquor, locally more appropriately known as. It was bound to be an interesting one as both of them decided to go with the gauss pistol. I wasn’t sure if they had planned on using pistols from the start or they picked it after watching me, but it would be fun to watch.Both of them started off strong, examining their pistols in less than eighteen seconds before entering the course. They knocked off target after target with ease, and that didn’t change until the two-thirds mark. At that point, both of them began rotating their torsos too. I could tell he was trying to control himself."There's a drillin' rig for sure," Angus said. I can see that from here." Yeah. And a big generator and what looks like a pump with a tank body. We better get the hell out there and see what's goin' on," Rance said, climbing quickly back into the truck and handing his father the binoculars.Rance didn't take off at a crazy rate. He was mindful of his father's leg I'm sure, and he drove slowly by steadily in the tracks of the big machines, easily.