"I nodded my head in the affirmative and we started to organize our thoughts on the likely candidates in the great state of Alabama. I told him that B...rmingham and Montgomery were out of the picture and he agreed it had to be one of the brothers in south Alabama who was working the scam and blackmail racket with bored housewives and disinterested husbands.He started calling some of his old cigarette-running buddies that did the Alabama to New York City route back before the ATF got all uptight. .. a three-in-a-bed job?The image of three in a bed brought Maggie, the barmaid from The Crown, to mind. Judging by her attitude towards me earlier today she would be more than willing to give me shelter for a week or two, and maybe something more than shelter, not that I was in a fit state for anything physical.I went downstairs to pick up my bags; they had been ransacked, but as most of the duty free goods brought from the Ramstein PX had been for Miriam no big deal, although I was pissed off. Joe saw the word bitch mouthed by the asshole.Noticing her tumbler full of caramel colored liquid, he refrained from offering her a drink. Instead he asked, "Are you my redeemer?"Her brilliant smile thrilled him. "What do you mean?" she asked."I'm having a disastrous evening and hope you might redeem it by allowing me to join you." It seems you have," she said."I guess so," said Joe smiling energetically, enjoying the power of his surprising confidence. "Joe," he introduced, lifting a hand to. Noticing your obvious arousal, I lean back in surrender, allowing you complete access. Suddenly, your eyes bore deeply into mine, as you slowly lower yourself. ‘What…baby? I can’t do this…here…’ I implore you, breathless. Abruptly, you whisk us both away towards the next room, our living room, which contains a vast, comfortable sofa, with numerous cushions, and space to move around freely. ‘Better?’ you whisper, as you slowly begin to undress me, taking in the view before you, accentuated by.