The bank teller smiled warmly as he watched the pretty young woman walk towards his window. She looked to be about nineteen years old and was wearing tight riding jeans and boots. Her golden hair was cut short and boyish and her blue eyes sparkled as she returned the tellers smile. "What can I do for you today, Miss?" "Ive come to make a withdrawal" she drawled in a sweet Western accent. "Im embarrassed to say I dont remember seeing you before, Miss...err.." "Barret" "Sorry, Mam. Do you have your account number and some identification?" Jane Barrett calmly raised a small handgun and pointed it straight at the tellers face. "How about this?" She smiled as she watched his expression turn from shock to amusement. "You dont really think youre gonna rob this bank with that little ladies gun, do you? If you shoot me with that itll more than likely make me real mad!" "Well, after I make you real mad with my little ladies gun, my boyfriend over there is gonna make you real dead with his Colt 4...
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