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“Sure, Bluedenim, I'll see what your future is.”  I peer into my crysal ball… it begins to fill with a smokey vapor… runnin' my hands around the ball… gently caressing it… fondlin' it.

“Show me oh great and powerful ball.  Show me what Bluedenim's future holds in store for her.”  I say in a sing-song rhythm.

“I see you, Bluedenim, but I can not tell if these images are for tonight, or sometime in the future.  I see you being whisked off your feet by a lusty sea captain.  He is cradling you in his arms, your arms around his neck.  You are both smiling.”

“Next, I see you on a great 3 masted sailing ship, as she plows her way through the water.  There you are with the captain in his quarters… being ravaged by him.  Taken fully.

Another image, Bluedenim, you are being restrained and taken to the main deck of the ship.  The captain has decided to share you with his lusty crew.”

I gasp… I jump back suddenly from my ball.  My eyes wide… my heart racing.  I turn to Pafe and Satoire and say, “I'll see you gals later, I'm going with Bluedenim, she's going to have lots of fun.”

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P.S.  Covems… I didn't realize you were so handsome!    lol

LOL Pafe… we both know his picture has been doctored… I think it's an improvement.

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Fix the hair

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Gettin' into my jeep, startin' it up and headin' off fer the AChat Bar & Grill.  I decided to pass up the cowgirl look this year and dolled myself up in a different costume, leavin' my six shooters at home.

I spot Satoire's little red sports car and park next to that.  Then I enter the bar.  I pat a very ugly looking Old Joe on his cheek as I pass by, greetin' all the folks sittin' along the bar.  Looks like it's going to be a fun night… busy though with the band playin'.

“Won't be no country songs tonight.”  I think.  Then I spot Pafe and Satoire at the end of the bar and go down that way.

“Just a coat of paint tonight?” I ask once I get to them.  I practically have to shout at the top of my lungs to be heard over the music.

Satoire mouths the words “Three coats” as she holds up three fingers.

Joe leans in to take my order and I ask for a shot of rye with a draft chaser and settle back in a stool. 

During a lull with the band, Pafe asks me where Mollie is.

“She's in Key West, at the Fantasy Fest.  She goes every year.  She calls it a week of parties, drinking, nudity and sex.  Sound like a fun time.”  I reply.

“You look like a sorceress,” Satoire says. 

“Thanks,” I say, “that's what I'm supposed to be.  I even have my crystal ball with me, in case you want your fortune told.  If I had other powers, I'd be making some clothes disappear from some of the fellas.”

We all laugh as the band starts up again and drowns out all conversations.

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Fix the hair

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   As far as what you do with them when they're finished, I can't help you there.  Didn't you read the instructions?

Pafe…. he's a man.  They don't read instructions.

Nice work Cove.  I like the sparkly… are you going to make that in different colors?  And with the shoes, you know what cowboy boots look like… get crackin'. 

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Pafe, I'm very intrigued by this story… I believe I know what's it about, and though, as Brandy Bee mentioned, it's probably headed in a direction not of my orientation, I still find it fascinating.  Please keep posting it.

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FIX THE HAIR

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FIX THE HAIR

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Tits
by me

Roses are Tits
Violets are Tits
I Love Tits
Tits, Tits, Tits

The End

LOL!!!

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That would be a great campfire hentaiboy69.  It's even got benches with a back rest for us “older players”    And a grandstand for watching the special doings… there's something to be said for being outdoors near a warm fire.

I, however, would very much like to see a barn loft/hay loft setting.  Pile the small bales of hay and straw into any configuration your heart desires, spread a horse blanket on them and have fun.  It should be some what dark, maybe having just the wheel door open.  Played many a romantic game in ours.

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I pick up Mollie at her shop and together we ride over to the AB&G in my jeep.  She has a kerchief around her hair to keep it neat, because I have the top off.

Pulling into the parking lot, I spot a space near the fence and back the jeep into it.  Shutting off the jeep, I check myself in the mirror… I look presentable enough and I straighten my hat.

“How do I look, Mollie?”  I ask.

“Like a real country girl out on the town.”  She says with a smile.

“I don't know what's going to happen tonight.”  I say to her, “If you hook up with a feller, just let me know.”

“Maybe we should both pick one up, Moonie.”  Mollies says to me, “Have our way with him and when we're done, just kick him to the curb.” 

We both laugh at that.

Entering the bar, there's a lot of cheering and foot stomping going on as the band begins a song.  “Must have missed the opening.”  I muse.

Walking up to the bar I nod and gesture hello's to all the folks around it.  “Joe, you handsome man”, I say, “whisky please… Rye… don't matter what brand… and a draft for a chaser.”

Joe give me that look as he pours the shot.  I down it quickly, with Covems' usual departing words running through my head… “watch your drinkin' ma'am”…  the draft chaser is cool and refreshing.

Taking our drinks, Mollie and I head in and find Pafe and Satoire, dancing and swaying to the music.  We all hug and make our usual greetings.  The band is good, playing some hard driving rock and roll.  We laugh at the fake beards and join in with Satoire and Pafe, dancing to the rhythms.

Settled in now, we listen and get into the swing of things.

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I stop Chelsea in the parking lot before we get to the road.  “Turn around Chels”, I say to her, while pulling the reins back.  “I ain't finished in there yet.”

Chelsea counters and we're headed to the fence, I give her a little touch with my heels and she picks up speed.  We jump the fence, and I pull her back a little, slowing her pace. 

I ride around the pudding pit area, and as luck would have it, one of the little fellers is there.  “Prop that door open.”  I say to him.  He giggles something awful but holds the door open.  “Don't go anywhere,” I say to him, “I'm going to need you to open this again when we come out.” 

He giggles some more and says he'll wait for me.  I ride Chelsea into the bar and around the wall.  Her hoofs make a loud clop sound as she walks, alerting folks that we're coming through.  Folks step back and allow us to get up to Covems.  He's chatting with Brandybee about something.

They both stare at me at I ride up.  In fact, everyone's staring at us.  “Covems,”  I say, “when I got home from the hospital, feeling sorry for myself, I logged on and found those old lady jokes and messages you sent me.  They made me laugh, when I needed a laugh.”

He's staring at me with an open mouth.  “I said it before, and I'm going to say it again.”  I continue, “you're a helluva a man Covems, and I'm proud to have you for my friend.”

I back Chelsea up and we turn the corner heading for the door.  The little giggly feller holds the door open for us to get out.  Giving Chelsea some more heel, she quickens into a trot and we jump the fence again and I start my ride back home.

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Satoire, Pafe and I stroll up behind Amy and Covems as they lean their elbows on the bar.  I poke Covems in the back with my finger and say… “Hands up mister.”

He quickly puts his hands over his head and they both spin around to face us. 

“Amy.”  I address her, “Thank you for allowing us to have some fun with this big lug.”  We all smile and thank her by taking her hand, one by one, and a kiss on her pretty cheek.

“Cove,”  I say to him, looking into those blue eyes, “it's probably going to get crazy in here, and I'm going to ride off.  I got Chelsea tied up outside and she should be starting to get antsy right about now.  Besides, I got kinda worked up and I think I'll go home and jump that husband of mine.”  I smile and wink at them both.

I stretch up and kiss Covems on his lips.  “I hope we didn't hurt you none.”

“No Ma'am,”  he replies.

“Ladies,”  I say to Pafe and Satoire.  “That was one of the most enjoyable rodeos I've ever been to.”  I kiss both of them on their cheeks.  “I'll be chatting with you two later.”

I go down the bar, shaking hands and giving kisses on the cheeks.  I approach Brandybee and Stone, I stop and take a hand of theirs  in mine.  “Thank you Brandybee, thank you Stone.”  I say to them.  “For allowing us to use your place here for our little rodeo, and for joining in with us.”  I give them each a kiss on the cheek.

I stop by Joe and pull him by his collar into a kiss on the lips.  “See ya around big feller.”

I make my way out of the bar via the Pudding Pit door and head for Chelsea.  Climbing into the saddle, I have a thought of going back in… but instead I ride through the parking lot…

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