" Bob began, only to be quickly silenced by Casey as she said, "I think she'd love another partner."Bob froze. The man extended a hand, "Thank you, yo... do look fabulous tonight."Bob hesitated. "Go ahead Bobbie, I'll just sit and watch," Casey said as she nudged Bob under the table. "She's a little shy, self conscious about dancing with strangers," laughed Casey.Bob looked at the man dressed in a Spiderman costume. He appeared to be about 40 or 50, maybe six feet tall and slightly heavy.. Sharon, my sister, was eight years older than me, but despite the age gap we had always got on well, I couldn't say the same of her husband, Mike, they had been married for two years and I still didn't like the bugger. Needless to say he returned my 'affections' and had it not been for Sharon I would not have been invited to the party on that fateful night. Though I was only sixteen I looked older and had passed myself off as being over twenty-one a number of times; that plus the fact that the. Fighting Hawk smiled and nodded over the sergeant's right shoulder. He watched as the sergeant looked and saw twenty Cheyenne warriors with their bows drawn. If he looked close he would have noticed that they were old warriors, but any Cheyenne warrior with a bow was a dangerous man. Fighting Hawk then nodded back toward the house and the sergeant looked over his left shoulder and saw John, Ben and Little Fox all aiming rifles at them.The old sergeant bobbed his head, "Seems like I don't have. Rachel did not over react to me standing there staring at her, instead she reached for a towel and what I later found out were breasts, swayed magically as she pulled it to herself. “Pull the door shut Larry, it is drafty.” She said as if there was nothing else in the world different about me being there.As I said, there was nothing sexual about this, simply a 10 year old looking at a teen girl getting out of the shower and an instant realization that there was a difference in our bodies. I.