’ ‘Uh huh. Honey, be careful he might bite.’ She looked up at her husband, the Marine Corps Gunnery Sergeant, inquisitively, and then burst out ...aughing. ‘John, it’s a little grass snake. I don’t think he can even open his mouth wide enough to bite me! Don’t tell me that you of all people…..’ ‘C’mon Mimi Fi. Let’s go have a snack!’ He mock glared at his pixie wife while kissing his daughter’s forehead, stomping loudly up the wooden stairs in pretend anger. Dee, having let the snake go, was now. So she explains about the twisted ankle and that she isn't sure that she can walk on it like that. We are not far from my car where I have an ace bandage, so I get her to clasp me around my neck and I pick her up in my arms and start for the car. Besides it is a great way to actually get my hands on her but I refrain from touching anywhere “interesting”.So we get the car where I open the back and put her down so that she can sit in the hatch while I go and get the bandage. I come back, and I. Every year, she made me my favorite. Full course of pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage and homefries. Normally this would take too long for her to make as she was always coming home as I was getting up and she'd be too tired to make such a meal. On my birthday that was not the case. She always took my birthday and the day before off. Being the club's most popular and highest earning act did earn her quite a few favors. What days off she wanted, she got. She was smiling at me as she served me my. " Yeah," Ch'Dan chimed in. "A good drink of slave drug, and he won't even remember his own name." How about it," Shantar asked their shrinking captive. "Would you rather be a slave than dead?" No! I mean, yes! Hey, look, fellows. I ain't done nothing to you. Lemme go, and I swear by old Kathool Himself that I won't tell anybody about you. I'll even do better'n that." The little thief's words tumbled out as fast as he could speak as he felt the keen edge of Shantar's knife increase its pressure.