It was a thin chiffon saree, with a matching low cut blouse. Her cleavage was showing beautifully through the blouse and the saree was transparent eno...gh to just show enough. The back was also low.They always show the spouses and I knew Rekha is stunning and I knew she will look like a star on Tv.I am 5′ 7″ and Rekha is 5′ 6″. She is very beautiful with great boobs and a wonderful back.It was my turn. I went to the stage. I had to defeat the opponent to play the game. The first one among us to. After it was wrapped, he sent me on my way. All I lost out of my day was a little less than four hours. I headed for a restaurant in the city in the hopes of finding some way to salvage the day. So far, the only other bright spot was the rescue by the mysterious woman.After my meal, I walked along the park near the lift bridge. I found a place where I could sit and watch as people passed by. Young mothers played with their children on the playground. Old men sat by themselves. Occasionally. " Don't shoot, Jase," I heard Jo say as she walked out into the open."What are you doing out here, girl?" I asked."I just wanted to talk with you for a few minutes, Jase. I went over to your tent and Lettie said you were riding night watch. She said she didn't think you'd mind talking to me." Sure. I need to keep riding, though. Climb up behind me, and you can keep me company for a while."Jo climbed up behind me and put her hands on my hips. "So, what did you want to talk about?" I asked."Well,. I was the one who told Dad and Martha to hang onto it; that Brewster-bodied carriages were valuable. What about it?” “The tires are dry-rotted, but the brake pads are soft as chewing gum. That’s what about it,” Gerald replied. “Oh,” Ronald said. “Well, I’d put my money on petroleum products. If I wanted to mess up someone’s brakes, I’d reach for the grease can. HEY! How are the pads held on? If there’s a bolt holding them, or even rivets, they’d be counter bored into the rubber, so as not to.