As the competitors stepped into the ring, a hush came over the crowd. The ref didn’t even have to have a mic; he simply stated, “Standard rules ap...ly, gentleman. And no funny business. Prior to the match, we flipped a coin, and Mr. Frasier will have the advantage.”After a quick fist bump, the opponents took their places. From the back corner came one lonely voice, “We love you, O’Conner!”Mr. O’Conner looked up toward the fan and waived, smacked his fist against his chest, indicating that he. "Fine the slut is beneath us anyways," says the leader of their group,with that the bouncers move in and grab them by their arms and walkthem out of the club.It felt like it all happened over the course of hours but only ended upbeing a little more than a minute from start to finish. I stand thereshocked and barely able to hold back the tears as Becca rushes over tome and pulls me into the back of the club and away from all the stares."Oh my god...Brianna are you ok? God I'm so sorry I never. ” His voice was cracking. “It just-” She started kissing his neck. “Wow, that feels really-” She began running her hands through his long hair while pushing her body against his. “Oh my god, I think I should go.” He tried to leave but she pulled him back and shoved him lightly on to the bed.“I bet I can change your mind.” She got down on her hands and knees and crawled to him. She ran her hands up his legs and up to his belt. “Have you ever had a woman touch you here?” She grabbed onto the. The 'big bad wolf' wasn't around anymore tointimidate us.The biggest change I witnessed was in my mother. Her usually sad andunhappy disposition changed to a happy one. Her eyes got back a sparkle Iremembered from when I was a young boy. She started laughing again andfor the first time I saw her joking with Marina who started calling herwith her small name Adele and not Mrs. Allen anymore.Several days later as we were finishing breakfast my mother turned to meand said casually in the presence.