I’m going back to work in half an hour…ill be slurring my words if I have a drink’ Anne protested. Rob was saying nothing as he was a little bit...uncomfortable in the bigger, older mans company. He knew of him, and knew he was a player, and, way out of his depth. ‘Anne, bejezzers, one drinks not gonna hurt ya…I promise’ he replied winking at her. ‘Ok…ill have a glass of cider. Just one mind. And Rob can’t have one he’s driving’. ‘Ach, that’s foin’ he replied. Anne loved his accent, and knew. She was a slutty fox…Then we decided to get dinner outside. When the waiter showed us to our table, he couldn't decide whether to look at my wife's boobs or Laura's magnificent exposed legs. We sat down and I found myself sandwiched between those two exotic sensual women. While we were having some drinks before dinner, Anita explained Laura that I had agreed to her sharing our home with us until the divorce settlement was final. Laura was absolutely delighted.As Laura addressed to me, she. Walking in, I was surprised to see that the clerk was a very pretty young lady. That was very unusual for selling weapons. I asked her if there was another clerk available. This seemed to annoy her."I can assure you, Sir, that I can help you just as well as any man could. Just what were you looking for, Sir?" Let's start with a pair of quality needle guns, I also need a riot gun, hopefully a twelve gauge that will fire from a drum magazine, and be capable of firing fragmentation rounds. I would. " I know," Jill said. "Andy slid into a car on the way here and busted its headlight." And you still beat me home?" I asked. "I'm only like fifteen minutes late." Why wouldn't we beat you home?" 'Cause you would have had to stop for the crash," I said."He stopped, his truck was fine, so we left," she shrugged."But he broke the other guy's headlight!" So?" Jill asked. "I'm sure he has insurance." So does Andy." God, you have turned into such a dork," Jill said.I had no answer for that."What's.