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Pastimes : Muffy's Story: A Short Story Game for Would Be Authors -- Ignore unavailable to you. Want to Upgrade?

To: Big Dog who wrote (294)	10/1/1998 1:37:00 PM
From: papi riqui	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 766

"To hell with that Wizzard for now. Pull over here Big, just by that bunch of Mesquite", she softly orders. "Me and you got some bidness to tend to."... Muffy then reached inside her Ralph Lauren purse and slowly pulled out a familiar looking object wrapped in plastic. Turning to the Big D., she smiled and said coyly, "here, Tex, try this on for size". His excitement growing with every heartbeat, Big grabbed the object from Muffy and ripped it open with his huge hands, nearly dropping it in his lap. "Slow down there, Tex," Muff calmly soothes the Big"Un, "what's your hurry, we got all day." "Don't you worry yer pretty little head 'bout me, honey buns", assurred Big, "I'm in control and you can count on me to come through when you need me." "Never doubted you for a minute", Muffy replied rather unconvincingly. "Just the same", she added with a wink, "let's get this done with as quickly as possible". "Works for me", responded Big Dog anxiously, as he pulled the pickup to a stop beneath a lone mesquite tree. Glancing overto see Muffy's reaction, Big slowly reaches into the waistband of his Calvin Kleins and pulls out his long-neck Colt revolver,placing it on the seat next to his companion. Muffy nods approvingly, her eyes darting suggestively from the shiny Colt at her side to Big's baby blues. A satisfied smile begins to form at the corner of the Dog's grizzled cheek as he steps out of his pickup, unknowingly dropping the small round object into a fresh cowpie. As Big walks around back and pullsthe tarp off the truck bed, Muffy picks up the revolver and checks to see that it's loaded, turns to the unsuspecting cowboy and ...