" I hearda voice from behind us. I turned around and saw Stoic standing behindme.I smiled widely, and held my arms open wide, and we hugged. "I see ...ougot my message, I haven't seen you in too long." Is this really Chrissy?" he asked looking down at her.Chrissy smiled. "Yup, it's me."I looked at Stoic and asked. "Should we train her?"He nodded his head. "At least a little, so she won't hurt anybody byaccident."Chrissy chimed in. "Or a lot, so you know, I could be a sidekick for oneof. It was made from soft texture ebony hi-gloss wood. It looked similar to a policeman’s baton, 18’ by 2½’ and with the crown carved into the shape of a black power fist. “Oh man, what are you going to do with that?” Albright cried.“Not me Mister Fat Ass…you.” I snickered. “Oh god, please don’t do this, Diggs…Diggs, did he do this to you?” “Many times, it’s the Law of the Raw. This is what you signed up for a buddy. Good luck.” The sandy-colored blonde replied as she shoved the stuffed pillowcase. I picked it up very confidently and brought it up to her abdomen from where I’d have to struggle pushing it under her heavy ass as many times as it had been wrapped around her waist. Step by step I managed to completely discard the whole long saree off her waist. I just couldn’t believe that even with such vigorous moves of mine she was totally unaware of the whole thing.I thought in that case I might as well turn on her bed lamp so that I could see her body more vividly. I turned on the bed. As I approached our alcove I couldn't see any sign of anyone. When I reached the table, Paul was sitting in the seat that was hidden from the bar."They're not, are they?" I already knew the answer."What? Fucking in the carpark?" Paul didn't mince his words. "They'll be in the back of Ross's Volvo."I slumped down on the seat opposite Paul and took a sip from Sam's abandoned G and T. The occasion required something stronger than soda and lime."That's the downside of being married to a.