After that we can work something out maybe." I don't need this shit," he said and turned to leave."Before you go, I want to see that ID card," I said ...uietly. He turned angrily back to me to make some comment or maybe get physcial. Instead he found himself looking down the barrel of my ugly .38."What the fuck?" he said."I asked you very nicely to show me your ID and give me the phone number of your boss. You copped an attitude that concerns me a lot. This is a high security apartment building,. The Irvines were understandably shocked at Robin's news but also sympathetic and relieved at the prognosis. Henry said that he would be delighted to act as best man again adding that he would probably get into the Guinness Book of Records. Matty invited them and Daphne down for the following weekend."Bring your pens," she ordered. "Invitation cards. Have you decided on bridesmaids, Lottë?" No, Mum. Do you really think I need any for a registry office?" Up to you." I'll talk to Uncle Robin." Fat. Dana kissed her back, hyper aware of Alex’s fingers as they slid beneath her, undoing her bikini top. The cold night air of the after life made Dana’s nipples stand at attention. Being roughly the same height, Alex’s nipples would occasionally rub across Dana’s when they kissed, causing Alex to gasp.Dana’s hands squeezed the bottom of Alex’s ass, moving upward and onto Alex’s lower back. Alex moved off center, lightly gyrating her hips on Dana’s hipbone. The contact was minimal, but with her. I figured the more I smelled like a female animal the better my chances of ringing Wimpy's chimes. About two or so I got myself ready to go. I stripped down to the buff and then put on an old coat for cover just in case I ran into somebody on the way to the other wagon. Not likely, but there could be one of the boys coming through on a short-cut back from town.But I didn't see a living soul, and I climbed into the wagon, unlocked the gate of Wimpy's cage, and slipped inside--nervous and excited.