Being the fifth man there I had a chair at the end of the table as my friends crowded into the booth. I eavesdropped on the conversation my dream gir... was having with her friends and to my surprise the topic was blow jobs. My courage was high from the many green beers I had put away so I pulled off a move that I, in my buzzed state, considered epic (I still think it was epic BTW). In one deft motion I slid my chair from my booth over to theirs. ‘I’m John and your conversation sounds better. He will be the weak link in their armor so he willturn quickly and allow us to go after the real criminals- the sheriffand judge."Mark couldn't hold back his smile. John giggled at his excitement andtold him, "EF5 working on an EF6. We still have bigger guns we couldcall in if need be but we will save them for reserve. If they getinvolved it'll be a repeat of four years ago. We can only hold them offfor so long and if one catches wind I don't think we could hold themback."This was enough to let. . maybe he had spent the evening with another woman! No! No! Doug wouldn't do a thing like that! I know he wouldn't... or would he?Betty just couldn't bring herself to believe that her husband was actually involved with another woman... but why then had he got so upset when she had questioned him? Was it because of a guilty conscience? But worst of all, what had made him do such a disgusting, perverted thing to her? A shiver coursed through her as she recalled the agonizing pain and humiliation. I feel really bad." Have you used them on me? What do they do?" No, I haven't tried to use them on you yet. But, like I said, I really hadno idea what I was doing, so I don't think that anything would come from itanyway." Well, can you at least tell me what you were trying to do?"She looked at me and said, "Dolphin umbrella." She continued watching me. Iwas staring back at her."Dan, what are you thinking now?"I was looking at her, totally embarrassed about what I was thinking. Howcould I not.