“So? Dad let me watch it. And I watched it on DVD from Netflix last month.”“You let your six-year-old watch R-rated movies?” Commander Krennic... asked my dad.“Sure,” Dad replied. “The world would be rated NC-17 if the MPAA had to rate it. But let’s forget the politics and child-rearing and go have some bourbon!”“And then, maybe, I can win my entry back from you in the cash game!” Commander Krennick said.???? SteveChristmas Eve, 2000, Chicago, Illinois“I’m glad you finally have enough seniority. "Jesse, you're an Alpha," Jeff blurted in his enthusiasm. "You've been hiding it, somehow. But now I can see it, uh, feel it, I guess you could say. How can you hide it? No wonder you're a good cop."Jesse sat up straighter, but didn't say anything for a moment, then, "What's an Alpha? I've heard you guys use the term, but I didn't really know what you were talking about." We have a lot to tell you, and the few minutes we have now isn't nearly enough time."Jesse looked at Jeff. "I thought you. . and making love. Janet was all that I dreamed she might be and she sure caught on fast. By the second day we were doing oral sex and her jumping on top. By the end of the honeymoon it seemed like we were spending all day in bed — not that I was complaining. A couple of times we even walked down the beach to a deserted area and did it right on the sand in open view of a couple of fishing boats going by.This frequent hot sex kept up for about three months. I was assigned to Narcotics because of. ’ ‘He doesn’t look that fierce now.’ The voices rose in a steady din until the captain stopped, slamming his heel onto the wooden porch. Suddenly inside the fort it was silent, no one spoke, everyone stood still, listening. They listened to a sound coming from outside the fort, a moaning or chant of sorts, coming from the Indians that were camped in their tipis around the outer stockade. The chant never increased, never rose or fell, it remained steady, like a hum or perhaps the quiet sobs of a.