" Did you drive it all the way from Southampton?" asked Annie."Yup, it was great."“Oh, my hero, my big man.” She did her best to crush me in a bea... hug."You're too young," Nancy said. "I'll kill him… Frank,” she bellowed.Frank appeared, beaming. "Well done David,” he said, shaking my hand and leaving ten notes in it."Any problems?" None at all." You're a pair of idiots." Nancy stormed into the house in a temper."She's right, you know, but you're my idiot." Annie kissed me lovingly.Frank took me. Instead, while still in the cab, we'd decided to stay in and call it a night. That way we could get an early start and go back downtown first thing in the morning and really play tourist. We didn't have to start getting ready for the wine and dine and a possible Game night until six or so on Friday, which would give us plenty of time to explore the city; and then we had all day Saturday too! The cabbie dropped us off in front of our motel and, while gathering our purchases, I asked my wife if. Giggly and demure until she gets turned on, and then—watch out! "So there I am again—with one hand in my pants and the other on my mouse—readin' about Megan gettin' porked up the ass—oh, shit—oh, sorry. Damn! Just tack on any curse words too, m'kay? Anyways, I did it again. Damn near woke up my roommate, too. It was totally awesome. I soaked my chair, even. God—oh, sorry—well, I guess I am sorta talkin' to God, huh?—it makes me hot just talkin' 'bout it. There's just somethin' 'bout someone. The two men stared at each other and Bill licked his lips quickly. He had heard the comment about the wife and was not sure how far to go. He was going to let that one come to him. He had been disappointed so many times. The right signs, the body language and then nothing. Too scared, too busy, too ashamed. Sam had nearly finished his beer when he got up and went to the washroom. A few minutes later, he came back to the bar, put his jacket on, left some money, and walked up the stairs. Bill.