The cockpit seemed awfully breezy.Wendy and the girls were "lightening the load."They had all the guns and explosives from the potty already dumped in... the lake and were working on the crates.None of the ladies had headsets on so I watched helplessly as the crates were skidded across the decking and pitched out the hatch. The only really heavy crate was the Winchester ammo. I wanted to keep that. AAARRRGGGHHH ... I wanted to keep the BM 59's ... nope ... out the hatch went the crate. Some day in. Small farm about 20 acres. I had aunts and cousins that lived in town, and we were about 10 miles outside the town. There were 2 horses and a pony on the farm, chickens, and 1 cow. The pony belonged to my cousin Sue, who was a year older than me.So one day Sue and I were out riding, she on her pony, and I was riding the big stud. We were about a mile from the farm and we got off the horse and pony by the creek where the swiming hole was located. I wanted to get in but Sue said we cant, no. She never mentioned it, never complained and never berated me. It's as if I didn't do a thing to her.From that second instance on, I kept an eye out for potential opportunities to see how far I can push her and her remaining the same way.A month or so later, coming back from my girlfriend's, I again found Abby doing her laundry but this time, she was in a tartan miniskirt.As she bent over in front of the washing machine—we had a front-loading one—her skirt came up just to the bottom of her full. The first time they sang “Hey Paula” I knew I was in the presence of something special, and if I’d had any doubt Paul Macon’s rendition of the Who classic “Love Reign O’er Me” would have put it to bed. I didn’t need to hear Paula Akron take Donna Summers’ “I Feel Love” and knock it out of the park, though I’m glad that I did hear it. By the time they sang the impossible “Emotional.jpg” it became almost too much of a good thing. No, I never had any doubt about their talent.It was all the.