She had never been able to handle her alcohol very well plus she hadn't drink like this in years.He felt her hands all over his body and was trying to...kiss him as they walked towards their parking spot. She felt him cup his balls as they walked. He shook his head in disbelief that the executive of a major bank was acting like this. She was the mother of his children and he would have never believed that she would be groping him in public. If everyone wasn't leaving the game; Fred would have. Ladies, this Tom Gallaway, a friend of mine. Girls, you know you shouldn't be in a tavern, it's not lady like.” “Up yours, Horse. I've been in bars before and probably will be again” piped up Jasmine. “When we get to Sante Fe we'll be all ladylike but now I'm thirsty.” “Tom, shut your mouth again and get us a table.” All the tables were being used but Tom glared at a couple town folk and they decided they weren't thirsty anymore and got up and left. After we got the drinks all arranged and sat. Be right back."Dashing around the corner to the alley way, Mike raised a look-the-other-way shield and then removed the manhole cover from the Nexus entrance. Hopping down inside, he was immediately taken with the changes he was seeing. Where there had been paths leading off to the various realms of faery, there now stood what looked like branching paths off of these also. Some, it seemed, extended for a considerable distance and reminded Mike of looking down a vast hotel hallway with doors. Maria's arm rose above her head, and she grunted as she tensed for the downward swing. Lauren wrenched against the ropes, pulling as hard as she could, her wrists red as every muscle in the arms stretched unnaturally. A great swishing noise was followed by silence. Maria laughed, the rest of the audience joining in at the torment, as Lauren reacted like a wind-up doll, turning quickly, unnaturally to the implied stroke. She shook her head, crying steadily, then, eyes wide in amazement, she.