As she lathered the soap and ran it over her young toned body, she thought back to Miss Susie’s note. They were obviously going out somewhere if she...was picking her up. She had previously been taken out to be shown off.She reddened with embarrassment thinking about the time she was told to wear something casual and was collected wearing jeans and a t shirt only to spend the evening at the Royal Opera House. The memory of her standing in the foyer clutching a glass of wine while everyone in. Well this pasted weekend ( Dec 16 and 17 ) I was in my shop working on my Jeep. I had recently put a Votec Chevrolet engine in it and I was finishing up the hundreds of little things to finish it. My shop has central heat and air so it didn't matter that it was fourty two degrees and raining outside. My wife had come out to set and talk to me while I work. She was wearing a Christmas sweater and a pair of thin black leggings. She was setting on one of the ( bench racing ) stools with her legs. This was in the heat of the moment so I wasn't sure whether this would happen.We searched web sites but all the replies didn't ring true, we thought of dogging but wasn't sure, she wanted to go back to the cinema as she had enjoyed it so much, we settled in with a few people around and sat a couple of seats away from a single man,we soon got down to some groping but he took no notice, we realized maybe our first experience was a one off, we soon left very frustrated and returned home.She got a. Therefore, as a further experiment toward seein' what I could do with controllin' a bullet, I decided ta start out with the pistol an' switch ta my Winchester ifen I had ta. I didn't want ta make a big show out of my experiment, so I dismounted afore tryin' ta shoot.I drew my pistol an' aimed at the first war chief. I fired an' he dropped from his hoss. I was goin' fer my "trade mark" shot fer the heart, an' I guess that was what I hit. The other chief was lookin' around ta see where the bullet.