.. if we were to file suit in Federal court for the right to legally marry more than one spouse. If you don’t mind the attention, that is. Talk abou... a high-profile case, if you don’t mind venturing into Constitutional and civil liberties law. I want to be able to legally claim both Sally and Shannon as my brides and to let them claim each other as well.“In the meantime, I can still wed Sally ... here’s the trick, in order to avoid actual prosecution, we file suit the moment that the clerk. What was her name? She drove a motorcycle.His study was at the back of the house. The lights couldn't be seen from the front. He hurried over and hit the switch, dousing the room in darkness except for the light coming in the window from the backyard light.He heard the sound of footsteps close to the front door and glanced out his study door, staying well back in the shadows. It was her, the cop with the motorcycle, and the FBI agent. Did they know? Why else would they be here at this time of. I quickly followed arguing over the meter. After a few minutes of what was obviously a losing battle on my part, I reached into my back pocket for my wallet only to find it wasn’t there. Panic quickly struck me as I thought of all my personal details that were in my wallet. Drivers licence, credit cards, bank cards, you name it, and it was in there.“FUCK!” I shouted into the black sky, “I’ve lost my fucking wallet.”I turned to the cab driver and asked if he would continue to take us home and I. She straight away wanted a couple shots of tequila and I knew she was into doing a drinking shift which would be my first time with her and very exciting. I’ve done this with my wife before, and I had the idea of spiking her drink with a couple of Ativan and an Ambien kills the memory and almost hypnotic to do whatever the hell you want them to. The kid stirred so she had to go and deal with that which was my opportunity to go to my suitcase and get some of my cocktail. I already had them.