In less than five minutes, I saw the lights go out in the hall and heard her footsteps approach our bedroom. She came in and sat beside me on the edge...of the bed. She looked beautiful in the soft light from the nightlight on the dresser.She looked down at me, reached out for my hand and asked, “Are you alright?”I lied and said, “Of course honey, are you coming to bed?”She responded, “Yes, just let me quickly go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back”She stood and removed her peignoir wrap, leaving. Suddenly she finishes her drink, gets up and leaves. I quickly down my coffee, fish for some coins.She almost disappears from my view into the crowd of the nearby market. I really need to hurry. I follow her footsteps, and as soon as I catch up with her, I grab her hand. She looks up & smiles.I gesture: I walk you to my apartment around the corner. I live on top floor, three steep stairs up. I follow her up those thirty-nine steps, my eyes glued to her lovely long legs and awesome bums.I. Suddenly Ellie screamed and threw her pistol down the hall. A voice yelled and Harley stepped into the opening in time to see James Stanley start to bend down to retrieve a small snub nose automatic. "Don't," Harley ordered. Bleeding from a shoulder wound, Stanley stood up, hands empty."Can I take at least one of those guns home for a souvenir? The little one he was trying to get free of his ankle holster is kind of cute." Ellie looked beseechingly at Harley. "My older brother was so jealous. During the winter her shirts were usually big cute sweaters and hats. but the highlight of the year was when the heat starting coming back and she started wearing her summer clothes. She would wear a pair of small little pink sneakers, a tiny pair of short shorts, and a tight low cut T-shirt. When she wore those shorts both her entire long legs and thighs were visible. She would usually sit with her legs crossing at the knees but whenever she stretched her legs I could see the firm muscles in.