Emma snickered and softly told him, "She does that to everyone, shedoesn't know any better yet. It's just an instinct, she does it to myhusband a lot....It was really funny when she did it to his brother, thepoor guy has been trying to lose weight since then."Emma handed him a bottle so he could feed her. She immediately latchedonto it and once finished, fell back asleep. She nuzzled into his arm,resting her head on his shoulder forcing him to sit back and relax onceagain.The same was repeated. "How a finger about up her ass?" the man asked. The big man looked at the girl and raised his eyebrows in question. "Please, no," the woman begged. The big man shook his head No, and the other man backed off, but he gave the girl a heavy handed smack on her thigh, which made her jump away and squeal delightfully. The men, including the big man, laughed. The girl scowled at the big man. He raised his finger and shook it warningly. The girl bowed her head, submissively. The evening ended, and all. Beer. A house is not a home without beer in the fridge. Crap. Well, I may as well check out the bar down the street. "The Tavern" I could handle; it doesn't matter if the management has no imagination, as long as the regulars have such -and the management doesn't get in their way. Still, "La Taverna" sounds like it's run by illegal emmigrants with no imagination and no English-speaking staff, either.Shouldn't be a problem. You don't have to know much Spanish to get drunk or laid, if you're. He was now serving time because his partnerin crime gave him up. She vowed not to be put in that position as long as sheneeded to steal for extra money. Tamiqa was careful when choosing a target. She had been watching Mike's housefor a couple of weeks, noting when he left and what the house looked like whenhe was not home. He tended to put the light on over his sink and leave thelight on his stairway when he was out. Tamiqa carried handcuffs and plasticties wraps, just in case she was surprised.