Another swig of the Jack made him realize that he wasn’t getting as drunk as he wanted to be. He’d hoped to be good and swacked when the time came...to crossover. Liquid courage, or sober cowardice he mused. No matter…in the end, wasn’t like it would make two shits anyway. He didn’t think they try to figure that one out when they found his body. Palming the grip, he softly opened and closed his fingers around it, feeling the hardness of the wood with his hand as he mulled on his daughter, Cheryl.. The girls laughed it off and Cherry said "We are Harley Quinn, you can't beat us" . After that we fed the girls funnels of booze through plastic tubes as punishment/reward...each time asking them the same question. This went on for a little while and then I said "We should check them for weapons" They guys all cheered "Yeah" so I approached the other Harley and unzipped her jacket and pushed it back off her shoulders. She was wearing the standard Harley white t shirt which was quite short but. Abbey was falling for Mike. After reviewing the day’s agenda with Mike the next morning, Abbey finally got down to what was bugging her. She decided to broach the subject of this Rhonda chick with Mike. She had to get some answers. She was shocked to learn that Rhonda, or as she fondly refer to her as Mega Bitch, is Mike’s wife. You could have knocked her over with a feather. “Your wife,” she asked incredulously, “you married that!” She couldn’t believe she said it. As soon as the words. '"Why are you doing it now?'"Because it makes me hot to think that someone can see me — really, to know that you know they can — and know that you either want them to or don't care if they do. My cunt is dripping; it makes me want to fuck you.'I got up and went to where she stood by the window. I could see no one across the street, but who knows?"Turn and face the window, ' I said. She turned, and I pressed her nakedness against the glass. Her breasts and belly were flattened against the window.