<strong>Dixie Mae Clementine</strong><br/><br/>I vaguely heard Aimee get up from her bed and when she had left the room, I also slipped out between the sheets. I had just shed my shirt to wash myself when two young boys dashed into the room then stopped dead in their tracks when they saw me standing in my underwear and then they went red as a missile tip.<br/><br/>"Err.. miss Aimee wanted us to find you miss Clementine."<br/><br/>Deciding to tease the boys a little more I turned to face them and put my hands in my side.<br/><br/>"Well then today is your lucky day boys. Yah found her you did."<br/><br/>I watched them go even redder and in some parts bigger as well. When one of them had finally regained his composure he stuttered that Aimee was waiting at the docking bay and then stomped the other on his back to snap out of it. When they had left I washed and got on my clothes I was now wearing for almost three days. I wasn't worried about the coat and the boots. Not even about the jeans but the underwear felt dirty when I got it back on and I hoped we could find a few good bargains. I finished my clothing with my hat and the gun belt around my waist and got a pair of openfingered gloves from my bag of goodies and went down to the docking bay.<br/><br/>"Hiya Aimee, ready to go shopping Dixie style?"<br/><br/>I giggled and searched for my plane. Then I wondered if Aimee's plane was a two seater as it would be pointless to each go in our own plane when we could di it with one.<br/><br/>"Yah got a two seater or you wanna fly with me?"