And the music forces us to move on. As I pull you close, you take advantage of the slow rhythm to wrap one leg around me, pulling yourself closer unto...me, feeling how much I want to take you. How I want to enter you. How I want to allow the b**st within rage into the night and devour you. And yet I restrain myself as I swing you around in a gentle glide to the soft rhythm of the music that envelops us. I pull you close to me as I bury my face between your tender breasts, inhaling your sweet. "Do you mean that sorry bastard Mayor had poor Scotty in on the mess last night? If he did we need to go kill his ass again. You can turn Scotty loose and let him come get something to eat right now. I know him and he won't be any problem. In fact, I think we should try to keep him here even when we get rid of the others. Scotty could be a big help around here. We can't ask him to do anything that requires judgment, but if it is a simple or monotous task he'll be glad to do it," Jane siad.I. He was looking at me, I was looking at him, we’re both too bashful to do anything about it. God pushed us.”“God pushed you?” Dad questioned.“Yessir. Blew up the alternator on a two year old pickup truck. Put us in the middle of Mississippi together. WE decided.”“Stranger things have happened,” Dad said. “Sunny, welcome to the family. That is, if you don’t look at us and decide not to marry into this bunch.”“Sir,” she said, “Anything short of you having horns growing out of your head and I’m. This one is compliments of Rick M.Things that you should never say to a woman during an argument:10- Don’t you have some laundry to do or something?9- Aww, you are so cute when you get all ticked off.8- You’re just upset because your a****is beginning to spread.7- Wait a minute -- I get it. What time of the month is it?6- You’re sure you don’t want to consult the great Oprah on this one?5- Sorry, I was just picturing you nekked.4- Whoa, time out. Football is on.3- Looks like someone had an.