"You're done for the day," Scott said. He released the man's wrist. "Go home and sleep it off."The drunk staggered a step. "I'll be back with my gun."...cott saw red.He moved and had the drunk's face planted on a nearby table before the man could react. He twisted the drunk's arm behind the man's back. It was painful, as intended. Scott palmed the man's skull with his other hand and pressed until the drunk begged for him to stop."Call for a taxi," Scott said over his shoulder.Shirl scrambled for. During dinner, you get to decide if you want us after dinner. Also, if we decide we would rather skip the whole thing we will pay for dinner.”“I need time and place.”“We will be outside in The Beach Bistro’s patio area from 17:15 to 18:00 drinking iced tea. Just walk up and introduce yourself and buy us dinner.”“Okay. See you there. Bye.”We arrived at 17:10 and ordered Iced Tea.At 17:20 we heard, “I’m Robert, are you Z3?”Fran and I both stood. I said, “Call me Z and meet my sister, Fran.”Fran. I'm still a bit stressed from work though, so give your daddy some kisses," Paul poked Daisey in the sides, cheekily.Daisey rose from Paul's tummy and began to move up to kiss Paul on his cheek."No..." Paul began, grinning and pushing his daughter down. "Not up here, girl."Confused, Daisey sat up, once again straddling Paul's stiffening cock."What, where?" she started, puzzled."Just down a bit, girl," Paul said, his voice more stern than Daisey was used to.Daisey wiggled down his body once. “It’s cuz you blow like you mean it. Like you do lots of things. Like you mean ‘em.”“Jesus, Lu,” he muttered.She lowered her head and pressed her lips against the broad smear below his navel. She kissed his skin lightly through the slick. Her tongue slipped forward and stole a fast lick. Then she moved up to face him. She paused, hovering, her shimmering wet lips dangling in front of him with provocative daring. She was like a sparrow with sudden courage, catching his eyes before she kissed him.