At first his best man speech was a bit hesitent, and he seemed flustered by the realization of just who he was giving the speech to, but he quickly re...overed and soon hit his stride, telling the sort of scurrilous and outrageous tales about the groom expected on these occasions. The guests laughed in all the right places, to Joe's immense relief and pleasure, and no one noticed that it was the bride and not the groom who looked mortified by his stories.After the reception, everyone made their. He would have been over six feet tall and about 160 kilos of soft white mass. He wore rimless glasses to help his small, quick dark blue eyes. ‘My mother never mentioned it,’ he said with a hearty laugh and held his hand out in a friendly gesture. Bob felt like hitting him. He shook his hand instead and retreated behind his private wall and watched this impersonator, this pretender, this imposter, positively twinkling with post-coital energy. ‘How was your night, Gibbo?’ asked one of the. She started to warm up a bit. We met back up with her mom and grabbed some food from Firehouse Subs (my favorite). On the way home, we were in the backseat, both of us feeling frisky. You guys know what I'm talking about with what happened. We were petting a lot, and she bit my neck a few times. My hand was sliding inside her thigh, and she was slowly opening her legs inviting me. Her mom had been busy on her cell phone while she was driving the whole time. My fingers found their way into her. Both of us were a littlebleary-eyed from the shift change, but a little good coffee, and a littlegood conversation kept us both awake. I think that Emily in particular washaving a hard time working at night. I don't think pixies need the sunlightexactly, but she did seem a little loopy.On the whole, it had been a pretty slow evening. Mostly we were justpatrolling around, maintaining a presence in the neighborhood. There hadbeen a few loitering teens out past curfew but not doing anything.