By the time me and Chris reached his house we were both out of breath and as he put the key in the door lock I was bent over,hands on knees panting fo...r breath.I heard the door open and looked up to see Chris's daddy stood in the doorway.He was wearing white shorts,the kind which were split up the side seam(,runners shorts I think they were),and that was it,no vest,no t-shirt."Hi daddy,I've got Paul with me like I promised I would.Guess what? Paul's done something twice today,something you do. When it does, I go out for a walk along the river or into town. I have a rental car, so I can get around as well." What do you do for entertainment?" Well, I was able to do a little bit of skiing before the mountain closed. It's a great place to ski. Tons of snow and so many good runs. I'm looking forward to next season already," she smiled.Gus thought she was a different woman when she smiled. She probably didn't realize how much more attractive it made her."So, what about summertime?" Gus. . Ole!At the golden fingerbowlor any place you go.You will meet your uncle Maxand everyone you knowShe was singing very nicely and flittering about the room in a cute jazz dance. She was constantly shaking her tush and her ‘topside’ as she danced. She was really entertaining. I stopped to watch as much as I dared.Our orchestra would have such a wonderful time playing this music.We all applauded at her final move, perfectly timed to the music.We next had to merge our two ‘A’ to ‘M’ stacks into. “Really, so what’s the tip?” I asked.“A couple of Redneck Militia wannabes are planning a hit on you or Betty Booth,” he said calmly.“Now this might be interesting. Do you have any details, or is it just a couple of good ole boys day dreaming?” I asked.“The guy claims to have heard them buy a pipe bomb. He said it was made by a former terrorist. He learned to make them in Syria or someplace like that,” Jim said.“Before I go calling the ATF guys, how good is the information?” I asked.“It was.