He was tall and overweight black man. Bald, bearded and he had really big hands. I could tell that he was fond of old ”Godfather” movies as he was...dressed in that way. A fat black man trying to look like an Italian mob guy, is this even possible? I guess it is when you have enough money. I was right again. When we talked, he talked like”godfather” and told me, that those movies were his favourites. Around here, he was”Godfather” and he gave jobs to local people on his vacation resort and. At last, she emerged, wearing a slinky, dark blue, sleeveless nightshirt that came to mid thigh. Jesse smiled at her in appreciation. She couldn’t have looked more seductive if she’d tried.“I like your outfit,” he said as she sat on the edge of the bed.“Thank you. I chose it especially for tonight,” she smiled in return.Jesse had plans for an extended foreplay to make sure Kirsten was ready for him. That plan lasted less than ten minutes. Using his mouth and fingers, he prepared her for what. Dave kissed his parents goodbye without hesitation - he was no longer worried about what his friends might think of it.The flight to Toronto only took a couple of hours and, after a short wait, the team was onboard the second plane heading for Calgary. They reached Calgary at eight o'clock local time and were immediately loaded onto a bus. The team was taken to the arena where they off-loaded their gear into a dressing room. They were told they could safely leave their gear in the dressing room. .. You know ... what you're thinking about." Louie didn't want Art to forget, it was important to him."Fuck! I told you I'd think about it. What the fuck else do you want me to do! Shit!" Art threw up his hands in frustration."I want you to think about it Art. That's all. Just think about it like you said you would." Louie ignored Art's angry tone.Karen had arrived in the town of McNeil several day's before Art and Louie. Like them, she couldn't find any lodging either and was forced to stay at.