Goodnight taught me how to shoot both the pistol and the rifle, and my skill reached a high level under his tutelage. He was the one who convinced me ...o go for wearing my pistol in a crossdraw position. Actually, it was a semi-shoulder holster arrangement that he helped me with. It was the one he used, and he swore by it. If nothing else, it confused the opponent because your gun was not where he expected it to be. This might be the slight edge you needed to win a close battle. It also had the. "My little pussy wants you." Shit," Andy said, and took his shorts from the dresser. "I don't want you to make an ass of yourself tonight. There's gonna be a guy there tonight with barrels of money--oil money. He's an Arab, but a hell of a nice guy, and he just might give me a commission to design a whole town. You hear that, a whole fucking town. I want to make a good impression." An Arab?" Beth asked."Yeh, an Arab. A rich Arab," Andy answered.Beth put on a sheer, long sleeved blouse, a floor. I sat in a chair on the near side of Michelle's bed and watched her. I saw the line of Michelle's nude leg as Rachel got into the bed, but that was quickly covered. I saw Rachel's hand under the cover, and I heard Michelle moan quietly. I was watching Michelle's face the whole time, and I enjoyed the small smile on the corner of her mouth.Eventually I saw her eyes flutter open, and she tensed as she felt the real hand on her breast and she saw me looking at her. I saw Rachel freeze up as she. She then stood up a grabbed my hand, and led me to the bedroom. As I walked behind her I noticed that there was nothing covering her magnificent ass. I could see it shake every time she took a step. I couldn’t help myself, but to reach out and slap it. “I thought you would like that.” We walked into her bedroom, and the mattress that was on the floor was now, in a bedframe, with fresh sheets and pillows. All around it were lit candles, giving off a dim light. She kicked off her heels and lay.