..............Me: by the way........... How is Anju?He: she is fine but why you are asking about her?Me: nothing special. I just wanted to know about ...er. When did you meet her last?He: last week.I smiled and said..........You only meet her or you did something with her.He smiled too.He: We meet to do that only. You know, I am doing social service to satisfy a married woman.I was started becoming hot while talking about sex. We both were sitting on same side of the table. Our legs were playing. I didn’t have the heart to. I think she knows on some level. We talk occasionally. But money is all I had to give her. My business had my soul.”“God, Jim, that sounds so bleak. Is that what I’m headed toward?”“I guess that depends on you,” he laughed. “What I know is that I’d do it differently if I had to do it over.” That hit me like a slap in the face. Isn’t that what I swore to do? Do it differently.“I hope you don’t get that opportunity,” I said. “I don’t believe that hindsight is 20/20.”“I. I pivoted to my right and Jack moved to his left. Joe covered our rear.In no time, each one of us downed a man and the other two high-tailed it out of there. Sam did knock the hat off one of the fleeing men, but the two of them got away with no further harm.We went to see if we could learn anything from the bodies. The first corpse was that of the average saddle tramp. He had no identification and the only things of value were his weapons and his horse. Even his tack was trash!The next corpse. ' So as I paced away nonchalantly I made sure my hips swayed from side to side provocatively just as nature intended. After a few paces I turned and cast him a seductive look, dipping my chest down from the waste and jiggling my cleavage at him with a giggle. He smiled and went back to his book. I carried on to the sea.I was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, deep, dark brown, open at the base of the back where the low-rise panty-section just about covered my pert derriere. The front slanted down in.