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Danni climbed up on me and slept. We flew home without incident, but I called the controllers and let Linda fly the plane a bit. She said it was fun.Once on the ground, I filled and put the plane away then we headed home. No one felt like cooking, so we stopped for dinner on the way. Linda reminded us all that we were starting lessons at the range in town Monday evening, and that the kids would meet us there for the classes. Danni was hesitant, but I had a couple of ideas for her.Over dinner at a Mexican place we like quite a bit, we talked a little about the gun thing. “OK, peoples, you don’t have to do this. I want you to, so you can handle the guns in the house, and if you want to carry one for protection, you can. That’s it. You don’t have to. Linda may be in a position to protect herself from her mother’s boyfriend. If you guys are out and about together, it would be best if she wasn’t the only one armed. That would be best. In any case...”“I saw a pink gun when I was shopping. That would be great. The duplex is on Lee Boulevard. Number 1224. Would you make it five, rather than four-thirty. It will give me a chance to shower and change before you get there. Okay?’ I wanted to be clean and fresh. Okay, nothing was going to happen, but I’d feel better if I didn’t stink. ‘Five o’clock it is. I’ll see you then. ‘Bye.’ Alison stood to leave and I stood, too. She paused. ‘This is very good of you, Jim. I mean, after, well, you know…? It is really very sweet of you to help me like this. I really appreciate it.’ ‘We’re still friends, Alison.’ She stood on tiptoe and gave me an impulsive kiss on the cheek. ‘It’s still very sweet of you. ‘Bye for now.’ She turned and walked away and I watched the long red hair swing and that tight round swimmer’s ass of hers rolling in her snug denim skirt. The waitress had to speak three times before she caught my attention, but she was smiling. Alison arrived promptly at five, bearing a veritable feast – enough for four, rather.
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