They both laughed in nervous relief as she had to pull his boots off first.Once his boots and Levis were off, Kelly figured she was done. "I've shown ...my willingness far enough." She told herself. "I'm not touching that thing." She thought to herself.Joe Don was on his back and guided Kelly's hands to the side of his waist. Again, she allowed him to guide her hands to help remove his briefs. It wasn't that he couldn't do it; he wanted some overt sign from her that she was willing. He wasn't. "She looked at me with a mixture of shock, grief, excitement and disbelief. "Only a few years ago our two countries were at war. Why should you do such a thing? My family means nothing to you. What do you really want?"Her voice had risen as she spoke, and the last question was in a shrill, almost frantic, tone of voice. Madame Blanchard was near a breakdown of her so far imperturbable composure."I have been a soldier for over ten years, and I have killed many Frenchmen. I suppose it is a. What-s up?--- I was wondering if you heard anything about that fellow who disappeared in Alberta a couple of months back.--- NO! .... We have no idea what happened to Stan... he just walked out the door and never came back. WE are in constant touch with the RCMP though; Canadian police.Bob and Brand move along in their conversation, touching on several business matters before Bob excuses himself.--- I have a meeting to attend Brad; I will certainly keep you posted. You and Stan were on-line. .. No sign of panty lines either - she must have been wearing thong underwear, I guessed. 'Do 40-year old women wear thongs?' I asked myself whimsically. Her smooth rear flexed sensuously as she reached high into a cupboard for some salad dressing.Yikes! I realized where this train of thought was taking me. 'Troy, you stupid horny bastard,' I scolded myself. 'Knock it off!Hank returned from the bathroom, and he and Mom began to set the table. I put my weird thoughts out of my head for the rest.