Lee was happy to see us and led us to a nice quiet table. After grazing at the buffet a couple of times, I ordered us all coffee and casually slid a c...py of the new incorporation papers over to them. I kept my face impassive as they opened the folders and started reading. Mitzi was the first to reach my changes.“What the hell is this, Josh,” she asked tapping her finger on the page.I craned my neck to see where she was pointing, then answered her question.“That’s your new job title, Missus Vice. To be told that was akin tobeing told by the duo that not only was Ian going to be involved in theshootout but he was going to be part of it as a duly appointed officerof the law. Andy could only tell them to not go overboard and ifpossible not kill those that they were aiming at as he'd be the onewhose head as on the chopping block and would have to face the wrath ofthe townsfolk.David and Miles simply told him that things were out of their hands andthey would act with whatever necessary force. "No! I thought you didn't believe in these books!" When did I say that?" He disbelieved me. "Oh, what I meant, after feeding my cum to you was, I agreed those kind of book are worse than fairy tales. Fairy tales are for little kids. Kids shouldn't be allowed to read these. These books are meant for you and me." Race launched himself out of his chair at me, knocking me across his bed and his Sousaphone off of its stand. I kicked and slapped. He was better at blocking my blows. In a flash I was. “So was I.” They both laughed at their own insecurity, but it was good to put it out there. “I guess I’m still just Tara, and you’re still just Pete.” ooOoo After dinner and a lot of reminiscing they went into the living room, where he poured two glasses of cognac and lit a fire. They continued talking about their lives, and filling in the gaps that had been left between them. It was easy getting to know each other again, so conversation was sincere, relaxed and at times very funny. It’d been.