I wondered what I’d been doing that morning, and thought about that at night. We walked out to the car, and true to her word, Miss Greenway reached for my zip. Ok XXX I then mainly just held her. That’d mean I’d end up twenty years ago traveling at 84 mph, not in a car. But, I was pretty much done for, all I could do was watch. I’d never told that to anyone, someone could guess that though. I grabbed the M1911 out of the gun cabinet, along with a clip of ammo. I remember how I used to think about Miss Greenway, so said to him, “You don’t have to beat off to those bikini shots forever.”
He was looking around, he saw the gun on the ground beside him, but couldn’t reach for
