What do you feel like doing?”“Mom,” I said not realizing I was on the verge of tears, “I want to be around her, hug her, maybe kiss her a litt...le, maybe even kiss her ... a lot!”“OK, Charles ... Do you want my professional assessment?”“I am ready for it, Beautiful.”“Don’t push your luck, Honey.”‘Sorry,’ I snickered.“You sound absolutely, positively, and completely in love to me, but you didn’t officially hear that from me. Be very careful about what you may think is appropriate behavior. I. Everyone thinks there was a half hour gunfight with thousands of shots fired, but the real gunfight lasted all of twenty-four seconds. Only thirty shots were fired.”Rachael frowned. “Is this whole town fake? Is anything true?”“The Earps and Doc Holliday really were part of the gunfight. The Tombstone Rose Tree really is the biggest in the world.”My granddaughter seemed a little disillusioned. “Let’s go home.”“Don’t you want to see a reenactment of a gunfight in a saloon? Or an underground tour. Throughout this whole thing I could see Chris watching out of the corner of my eye. I loved the feeling that I was hurting him at that moment. But my dance partner sensed that things weren’t going too good, so he leaned over and asked what was wrong. I told him that my ex was there at the bar watching us dance. He asked if I wanted to go to him, and I said, “to that cheating bastard?! No, I don’t think so!” At that time he winked at me and said “well, we should put on a show that he’ll never. “Gifts, from men.”I raised an eyebrow. “What have you been up to?”“Nothing much, just exploring my sexuality with older men, I guess.”“You slut!”“Maybe, but I enjoy it. So, what do you want to try first?”I picked up a black thong, a garter belt and stockings in the same color. She chose a short skirt that was bell shaped.Pulling up the thong made my cock go rock hard and it was a bitch to adjust it afterwards. Raven helped me with the stockings since they were easy to tear. The garter belt fit.