"You looking for company since mom is out of town for the next couple days?" Selena..."I guess it was written on my face, just like her having had som...thing to drink was written on hers earlierShe sat on the arm of the recliner."OMG you were, weren't you? Let me see your phone? Who was you looking at?" laughing she reached down towards my pocket, I put my hand over her arm to try to stop her and I started laughing too but she slid over me, straddled me, over my lap. I grabbed her wrists as she. Make sure they all know the rules. Nobody hits her. Nobody calls her names. Nobody gets in her pussy without a condom, so they'd better bring them. Anybody can't follow the rules, they're out. I'll cover all of the expenses, food, champagne, etcetera." You're really serious, aren't you?" Leon asked."I really love my wife," I said, "I just figure it's about time she finds out what that means."-=-The change to my personality that week was not at all subtle. Brenda's fiction was full of arrogant. Within a few days emails began arriving, some interested others desperate. The desperate he sent a simple, "no thanks" and didn't reply to any more messages from them.The others he began writing back and forth until he narrowed down the list of best choices to three. He told them he had a place and he'd like to meet them for coffee. Just to see if they clicked. Now he was sitting outside wondering if he would find another guy had stood him up. So frustrating. "Well, here goes nothing," he. I turned and looked at Hillary. She was watching the girl. An amused smile was creeping onto my face when Hillary looked at me and said Sorry, but that Skank needed to be taken down. Unable to help myself I started to laugh. It was infectious and Hillary joined me. I heard a few Holy shits and one guy say That was so fucking cool. Remembering the situation I looked down at Jake. He was laying on the ground holding his right thigh. Tommy was still curled up, and Skank seemed to have pretty much.