"Jason said, "Seems that Randy and Melonie have a pretty closefriendship."Sylvia said, "Yes they do. It seems it is getting to 9:00 Jason and Iknow Re...ina would love to see you again."Jason laughed and said, "Ya I guess I need a ride home."Sandy said, "I wouldn't mind giving you and Randy a ride home."He said, "I would appreciate it and thank you."Jason, Randy, Janet, and Melonie got up and they headed to the door.As they walked out Jason saw that Janet, Melonie and Randy took up theentire back. They had already used it in small attacks against rebels in the heart of Syria. They hadn’t gone near Kurdistan, though. Best guess? Assad figured that after what happened to Iraq when they gassed American troops there, if he pulled a similar stunt in Kurdistan, it would be his head on the chopping block.Hillary didn’t do much more than wring her hands and give speeches. Ever since Syria started coming apart at the seams, she had been blustering with Assad, drawing red lines, and issuing. ' un intelligently '...and hurry over here, I've got the best pussy waiting you ever had. Naw it ain't going now where, but you hurry up and get here, I'm gonna hit again till y'all come.' I was still laying on the bed when Willie E. turned back to me, he shook his head and came over and pulled my shirt over my head as IO laid there and allowed him too. Willie E. stood and removed his clothes, his penis waving out from his body like a tree limb in the wind. Willie E. climbed back on the bed. When are you coming?”“Like I said, tomorrow. We’ll try to get there before it’s dark. I’ll explain everything then.”“Okay Honey. See you then. Bye.”“Bye Dad.”Guy suddenly remembered something.“Oh Trish, don’t eat till you get here. I’ll fix dinner.”She had to laugh. “OK, bye.”The next day was Friday, and Guy was anxious all day. Damon. Who was he, what was he like? What should he fix for dinner? How should he dress, with a tie or sporty? Should he call his ex and invite her? No, of course not..