Mr. Nolan motions for the panties to drop. I exhale but follow his direction. I am standing in the shop naked as he hands me a dress. Dress … it has... the elements of a dress with a top and bottom but the top almost isn’t there. It is a cowl style with fabricate loosely hung in front almost to my belly button. The bottom is very short and tight. I know if I bend over, my breasts will be on display and, if I sit, I will have to be very careful to hide my pussy.The next dress is floor length and I. I had even learned to sleep on the wet spot so I did not have to change the sheets after each roll in the hay. I slipped my right hand into the top of her panties, over her fine, soft pubic hair and down to her pussy lips. I lightly teased her pussy lips gradually sliding a finger a little deeper with each stroke expecting to hit moistness at any time. No moistness was detected. I knew how to solve this problem, I slowly stated kissing my way down her firm trim stomach, kissed my way. I wondered what I was going to do with Peggy now? How was she going to share with Carol?. I was sure she would welcome Carol into our sex life.I was sitting in my office thinking through all of this when I got a call from the receptionist, "John a gentleman is here and he said to tell you that James expected you to get off your butt and come meet him. I'm sorry sir but that is what he said."I assured her it was fine, and I would be right there to throw the bum out.James was a long-term friend. A small black bob rose above the sand, it was enough for me. I fired and clearly saw the headdress go flying. “Good shot Johno,” I thought. A moment later I had got another, then silence descended.A voice behind me said in English, “They have gone effendi, no more trouble now.”As I stood the pain hit me and I almost fell. Arms reached to hold me and I was helped inside the building.Stripped of my jacket and shirt, it became obvious that a bullet had hit my backpack and gone right through to hit.