Thankfully, I have good company, since both Dans and Alan have invited me to join them, while our wives are raising havoc, partly with Bill Hardesty -...he’s ‘Bill 3.0’, and then with each other. Laughter is a major part of it, of course.Dan Richards looked at me and said, “Bill, you’re looking preoccupied. What’s on your mind?”I said, “Gents, there’s an old Bible phrase somewhere -- I’d have to look it up, and I dunno if it actually applies. But I’m watching those girls and thinking, “You have. Brushed himself off with some embarrassment, remounted, and we continued. Very shortly after however he started to convulse and foam at the mouth. His neck twisted in an unnatural way that was disturbing to see. He fell from his horse, flailed on the ground and emitted horrible noises. His beady eyes exuded fear. We could all see that demons were possessing him. And then it stopped as if it never happened leaving everyone, myself included, very unsettled. They crossed themselves and uttered. The other was white.Both had smiles on their faces.Barbara had recovered from the effects of her orgasm and had noticedthat we were no longer alone. She pulled the hem of her skirt down andwe picked up our purses and books. As we went out the door, the tallblack woman said, "Don't rush off! Blondie, we want to be next!"Barbara called back, "Sorry. We have a class in five minutes." We wentup the stairs as Barbara giggled. It was contagious. We were bothgiggling as we sat down in our seats to. " You got something to say?" Yes," Mitchell said.Vallerie watched Mitchell as he came out to address the two boys. He had been sitting in the corner, a spot Vallerie herself would have wanted but he beat her to it when seats were being grabbed. Mitchell was docile looking as he stepped up to the two interlopers."You got something to say?" one of them asked yet again. "Yes, you're ruining my time." Your time? We just felt sorry for the ladies here. Must be boring with a guy like you."The air was.