.." You could always kick his ass on the course... Kristen, and that brashouldn't change that! He can't chip for nothing. You should beat him byat lea...st four, so take him for twenty. He'll think he can beat a girl,but you're not quite a girl yet, so I know you can do it!" Thanks dad..dy," I said as I took the fifty, "but I'll make him buylunch too!" Play well," he said as I left.When Ken asked me if I wanted to play the forward tees I almost hit him,and I insisted that we play the blue tees. He could clearly see both men now, could make out both weapons. He was reacting now, not thinking, and time seemed to slow to a crawl. His right index finger snapped off the safety then slid to the trigger as he brought the shotgun up to his shoulder. The man with the rifle was the biggest threat, and he moved the sights on the front of the Remington toward him. He could clearly see the other man, see the rifle moving up to his shoulder, and Burnett aimed low, knowing that double-ought buckshot. He felt likehe was some kind of spirit and when he looked ahead he saw what used tobe his body, but now what looked like Cassie's sister standing in frontof a mirror primping herself. She was wearing a collar with a pink geminside it and Tim suddenly realized that he was trapped in the collar.He heard the vixen softly whisper into his ears just as she faded"Cassie's getting her wish this year Tim, too bad we had to put you awayto give it to her. You will always hear Lindsey's thoughts, but. "You wore these for me?" Uh... sure" I replied."So sweet. Well I think I should honor your sexy gesture with one of my own."He stood and took me into his arms. Leaning down he put his mouth on mine and started kissing me. I was trapped in his strong arms. His tongue probed my lips and I opened them slightly. He started french kissing me with fervor and I felt his enormous hard cock rubbing up against mine in my little panties.He lifted me off the carpet and laid me gently on his bed, then.