And as Sal never seemed to have a nightoff and was always working the bar, that was a tall order for Fran.For Sal's part, Fran was just another Pussy ...oy. Sal was professionaland courteous but nothing more. It was all business. Fran found thatfrustrating. And on one of those rare nights when neither she nor Salwere particularly busy, Fran got up the courage to call Sal out on it. She'd just watched as Mindy had snuck off to the storeroom in back andthen, to her surprise, Sal took one of her. ”“Let me guess, making babies?”“Oh no, we have babies, six and two or three or four more on the way!”“Paul! If you gave me quads...”“I know, you’ll kick my ass.”“Wait, six babies?”Emma was amazed.“Yes, my darling husband shoots magic bullets. We have two sets of twins and one set of triplets.”Erin actually sounded like she was bragging as she turned towards me, sending shudders through the soft flesh of her wondrous breasts.“But that is seven babies.”“Our eldest was shot in a home invasion a. Please." The little red light went on immediately."Slaves, assume the position facing the table," I said.As soon as they started to the floor the two realized what they had done. Fear was apparent on their faces."Did you forget something?" I asked them."I was stationed in Japan as a guard at the US Embassy when I met a Japanese Master at an official function. For some reason we clicked, not as a slave and master but a different level. I was bored with the prim and proper level that embassy duty. I'll make do with what you made." Jack, we need to get going. I need to go to the campus bookstore before class starts." Can't you guys stay for desert?" Sorry, Wanda. We really can't tonight. Thanks for dinner. I'll see you tomorrow after school."She kissed her father on the cheek. He seemed bothered that she interrupted his eating to do so.We were almost out the front door when she said, "Oh, my rose," and ran back into the kitchen.She came out a few seconds later clutching it to her chest.We.