At that time I was really starting to fancy V, and I would make every effort to look down her top, or catch a glimpse of thigh, anything to start a fu...ious wanking session, I would often go to the toilet downstairs and wank with my ear to the door to hear her move about. Then one morning she was doing the washing and bought a load of her clothes down to wash, the phone rang and she put them down and went into the front room, I noticed that their were a few pairs of her panties in the pile, so. He came along so quickly that it was a good thing that I had cocked both hammers. I had a reasonably steady shooting platform this time, so I aimed for the man's belly. I'm sorry to say that a few pellets did hit the horse, but the majority landed where I had aimed, and I knocked the rider right out of the saddle.That was two down, and it looked like I might have to chance being shot at by Widow Thompson because I was sure that my shotgun blasts must have been noticed by then. I hurriedly. He gave me his address for the following week to come visit him- that’s why I’m here now… So I’m here, but he’s not- the story of our lives…I’m still frustrated, I want to be in his arms again, very badly. I asked his Mom when she think he’ll return from work, but she said the times varies. By then his sister, Rina walked in and told her folks that it’s time to leave. We were introduced and I immediately liked the spontaneous teenager. Her Mom asked her to help me take my bags to Dean’s. ”Serenity took a deep breath, answering on my behalf. “Umm, his parents left him something, and he wasn’t allowed to withdraw it until he turned eighteen. I’d forgotten all about it, but then randomly remembered this morning.”“Oh.” Gabriella paused. “Any idea what it is?”“Nope,” Serenity replied. “Not a clue. Probably not money, but really could be almost anything else.”I frowned at that. “Part of me hopes it’s related to my biological parents, just because it would be nice to have an idea of.