His face was aging well, dark eyes set to the sides of a thin nose, his jaw heavy and squared. Incredibly, she felt her legs slide back out from her s...at, stretching as much as she could in the cramped cabin.He nodded slowly, a silent 'thank you' beamed across the aisle. 'What the fuck?', she figured; 'we're all going to die, and if he wants to go out staring at my legs, no harm done, really.' The redhead leaned back in her seat slightly, letting her skirt ride up to mid-thigh.The panic was. ’ Then I added, ‘In any case, a hard nipple sticking out never hurt anyone yet.’ ‘Now you stop it! Anyway, I don’t want to wear a bra, but I just don’t want it to be too obvious.’ She looked at reflection again and, satisfied, announced, ‘I guess it’s all right. Ok, I’m ready.’ So, all of that settled, I delivered my happy wife to the door of the party house, said, ‘Have a good time,’ kissed her goodbye and returned home to grade some bluebooks. I read exam papers for several hours and finally. The biggest difference was their hair. Leslie had light brown hair in a page boy cut, while Sarah had long black hair that fell half way down her back. As the got out of the car, Sarah leaned over and whispered, "Remember the plan!" The two girls had met a year before in Grade 11 when their school started a Gay-Straight Alliance. They both joined and quickly became friends. It was Sarah who convinced Leslie to join the rugby team at school, and they started hanging out more and more. It. “Well, if you fellers ever get back this way, be sure to look me up.”“We plan on coming back to get some breeding stock from the Tanners next spring Sheriff, we’ll be seeing you then I reckon,” Tom told him.They said their goodbyes once more and rode out of Stockton at a good fast pace, headed for Osborne.“Tom, I reckon I’m getting nervous and itchy at the same time, the closer we get to Osborne. I sure hope you’ll prop me up if I start to fall over.”“You’ll be OK Cal, when you see Callie.