He had been out of town for the past few days and couldn’t wait to see his Mistress. If he only knew what he was in for he may have even considered...not coming home as soon as he did. This would definitely be unlike any other night in his life.?As he unlocked the door, he noticed that the house was dimly lit and there seemed not to be a single person anywhere. He would soon find that he wasn’t alone. He stepped inside and set down his bags next to his recliner and began to walk around. The Media has started referring to them as the Namby Pamby tribe." What are they? Indians?" I asked, feigning interest."No," he said, it seems their main thing is they don't get involved - they don't vote - you might say they're dropouts. But - strangely enough, it seems they do have the approval of our government." Well," I said looking dubious, "That's not always necessarily a good thing." Anyway, I want you to drive out there and check this guy out. He's supposed to be their Leader. Here's. Jack helped Megan into her new Mustang, closed her door, and walked around the car. Before getting into the car, Jack told Megan's parents he would see them at their house. He waited for the Stones to get into their car and followed them out of the parking lot.Megan put her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes. Jack glanced over to her and asked if she was all right."I feel a little dizzy Jack, I think I had too much wine." I see," Jack chuckled. "You're not going to be sick are. Janet could be cruel!Anyway, all I had to do was call Janet and tell her that it was all set for the anal thing and she came right over. At my wife’s request I had set up the DVD recorder in our bedroom and hit record when Janet’s car pulled into the driveway.When Janet entered our house she embraced my wife and said, “So we are doing a three-way again?”My wife said, “Yes! I reluctantly gave in! Why?”Smiling broadly Janet said, “Oh nothing! I’ve been very excited lately and asked him if we.