I told him it was a shame he wasn’t going with me to Arizona. I told him it’s shame we couldn’t chat more but I was dieing for a cigarette. As ...t turns out Tommy was heading that way too! After our smoke we worked our way toward our connecting flights. Tommy stopped and stood by a doorway. ‘Check this out!’ He suggested. When I walked over to see what he was pointing to, he pushed me into the f****y rest room. ‘If you’re the kind of guy I think you are,’ he said. ‘Then I know you’ll accept. .."I moan as my belt does it's new trick, and my eyes glaze... of courseDivine has a remote for it..."Miss Lenore is waiting in reception boi's, I'd hurry he doesn't like tobe kept waiting..."I rise to my feet and curtsy, still in time with Diane, "Yes MistressDivine, thank you Mistress Divine..." then we hurry out, and scurry allthe way to reception. I'm sure we look a proper pair of sissies as wemove hampered by our heels and tight skirts... we get to reception, andthe receptionist smiles at. What you see heroes do in movies will only get you hurt in reality." He came up close to her and reached out to touch her arm. She'd got him where she wanted: close. Before he could react, her fingers had already jabbed him in his right eye. She brought her other hand palm-first, crashing into his jaw, before she slapped him hard in the ear. He fell to the ground, disorientated and groaning, half-conscious. It had happened within a second, and the other men hadn't had time to react before she. “No problem kiddo. Since I’m going out, do you need a ride anywhere, James?” asked Patty as she turned to him.“No, thank you,” James responded, still focused on his plate. “You go ahead and drive Angie. I’ll take care of the dishes for you.” Patty looked at him with surprise – kitchen cleaning was his most hated chore. She usually had to pull teeth to get him to mop the floor, or even clean his own plates. In spite of that, Patty didn’t press him. She Saran-wrapped her plate and left it on.