“I’m going to pour this down the sink,” I said. “Then I’ll come back and we can decide what’s going to happen about you.”“What the fuc...?” asked Laura. “Give it back!”“I was thinking that you’ve probably had enough. Then you kept offering alcohol to my nine year old cousin. That’s when I decided to draw the line.”“I haven’t had enough,” she was slurring her words. “You can tell `cause I’m still conscious. Enough is when I’m passed out.”“Yeah? Well, give it a few minutes. You’ll get there.”I. "Can I look at your beautiful ass?" "You can do anything you want with this beautiful ass, Honey. Do you likeit?" she asked as she shook it provocatively."Are you kidding? I love it!" The closet was full of sexy looking clothes and racks of sexy lookingshoes -- black, white, red, gold, silver; low heels, high heels, mediumheels; pumps, T-straps, ankle straps, sandals, sling backs -- you nameit, they were there. She came back with a brown wig close to the color ofmy own hair, a pair of clip-on. ”“Officer Wilson, I have never struck my wife. I’ve never raised my voice to her,” I explained in my usual high-pitched voice. “She has cheated on me twice now, that I know of, and I still love her. I’m going to be working very hard to have her change her ways and fall back in love with me. There will be no actions on my part that will call for you to return to my home.”“Very well. Mrs. O’Dell are you sure this is what you want?”“Yes ... please just let me go home and leave me alone,” Deb. "Good at what?" That interrogation. Did Buster know you were doing that?" Yep. Part of trainin'. He knew." Well?" He'll be fine. I watched his eyes. He was honest. He wasn't hidin' anythin' ... leastways, nothin' important." You got all that from just a conversation and his eyes?"He nodded. "Part of the specialist trainin' I got in Fort Benning. Very helpful when playin' cards," he chuckled."I'll bet. And what was that about me being your fiancée? Jumping the gun a bit, aren't you?" Are you.