You run across the street, not looking, not caring, towards the beauty with blue eyes. She stands there waiting, a little smile on her face, with long, straight brown hair tied up in a pony tail, finely crafted features, large breasts under a gray mid-cut shirt, showing off her slenders stomach, which ended with red shorts, mile long tan legs, and a pair of the most gorgeous feet you've ever seen. Her toe nails were painted white to match her fingers. She grinned as you approached, gun in hand.
"Hey," You begin, looking confident, she came up to your nose. "Wanna chase people down with this thing here?"
She just giggled at your child-like grin. "Sure cowboy! And just what can your little gun there do?"
"Well, let me show you!" She hooks her arm through yours, and you both walk, barefoot, down the sidewalk. You just asked the hottest girl you've seen to walk with you and it worked, by God!
"I'm Christie by the way!"
"Jake." You say. You scan the horizon for possible canidates to use the gun on. You see the young girl with her wheel burrow, and also the young boy running around her.
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