The onlookers couldn’t tell who was fastest but they could plainly see who was the most accurate. Tyler Gibson’s shot hit dead center in the targe... down range. His opponent’s shot missed the mark, hitting the ground several feet in front of the target. A chronograph measured the speed of the draw by determining which bullet passed through its field first but the most important thing was the accuracy. The witnesses to the contest cheered and Tyler and his friend, Charley Jones, shook hands. They. I knew it was my Bitch from the ring (see my Bitch 1) When I picked up the phone I just said" Get your ass to ----- Club" and hug up. I told the guys we were going to have fun tonight. They knew she was comming, but we were all suprised when she walked into the club.She had brought her "boyfriend". He didnt know I was going to be there, but thought they were going out to get drunk and he MIGHT get Lucky. HA HA The joke was on him. When they walked into the club, She spotted me right away,. "I placed my hands on her waist, and slid down to cup her ass with one, nearly bare, thanks to the bikini. My other hand moved up, across her smooth, flat belly. She shivered in my grasp."Marty, be careful. Jacqui is right out there," she whispered, nodding toward the yard, visible through the window."Well I'd better not waste any time then," I replied softly, looking over her shoulder, and down her top. Her nipples were like little pebbles, poking at her top. My face brushed at the side of her. "Would it be possible for me to do a canned intro to the choir before we begin talking about other things?" What do you have in mind?" asked Joyce."Well, I need a spot where Carl can film me doing the intro for the film we took of the choir singing. Ideally, the location needs to clearly show where we are." For that, I think we have the perfect place. Come, let's all go have a look," said Joyce, as she led them to the observation deck. Many gasped at the sight as they walked out onto it, as the.