While he finished with the tent she set up the blanket for the picnic she had packed and made sure they had wood for the fire. They always brought the...r own wood just in case. When she was done she sat down on the blanket and smiled at him.She said, "Come join me."He smiled and moved over to the blanket. He sat down next to her and leaned over and kissed her softly.He asked, "What's in the basket?"She smiled and unpacked the basket. There was fried chicken, potato salad, grapes, and cheese and. I thought for a moment, looked at the blonde who was smiling and again, looked at my cock under my shorts, smiled more and said, "ok Ashley?". Ashley said "I guess". I handed them each a beer after I opened it for them. Of course, nasty thoughts were going through my mind.Where you kids from I asked? Lia, the blonde, said they were up the street a ways but this was there hangout. I said, "no it's my fishing hole", she said no it's my hang out.....We laughed, even Ashley laughed. I. "Sergeant, in ten minutes, when I have told my servants to go to bed, carry the portmanteau to 143 bis Rue de Rivoli, where I have taken a small flat under the name of M. Lecocq." What for, Chief? What does it mean?" It means that, having no trustworthy person to carry that portmanteau for me, I have been waiting for your visit for the last three days." Why, but—" stammered Mazeroux, in his confusion."Why but what?" Had you made up your mind to clear out?" Of course I had! But why hurry? The. "Sure," she said.Tank, as it turned out, was not only gentle with his grip on Janice, but light on his feet too."So it's Tank, huh?" she asked, looking up at him."Theodore, actually," he said in that strange high pitched voice. "Theodore Busby. I'm a lineman. I knock people down. That's why they call me Tank." Why do they call him BD?" she asked."Cause he gots a big dick," said Tank, guilelessly. Tank thought he was dancing with a woman in her early twenties, which was the same age he was.She.