They threatened me. They had pictures ... papers ... my business, my house ... my wife. She’d divorce me. Those pictures!”The story was quick to f...llow once Evans broke down and confessed to being black-mailed. He’d been to an annual accountants’ convention in Denver a few months before. He’d been surprised to find an unexpected companion one evening in the convention’s resort hotel. The pictures were graphic and could destroy his marriage. The deal was to accept a package of documents and. I thought fuck it and said ‘lets play strip quarters.’ She looked at me and asked what that was. Pretty easy I told her. Heads you lose take a piece of clothing off tails I lose I take one off. She was hesitant but said ok. If you’ve ever played it it’s easy to manipulate the game. So before long I had her in her pink bra and panties, me in my pants and briefs. One more flip and BOOM heads it is. She slowly takes her bra off and let’s those big sexy tits out. They hang but have nice erect. ”“I guess that won’t be up to us to decide.” I told her.“Yeah. Fate can be a funny thing. I’m content to let it guide us, just this once.” she said. “Well… goodbye.”“Goodbye, Daisy.” I told her, and heard her hang up. After the call ended, I went to her contact page and pressed ‘edit.’ I held my finger above the ‘delete contact’ button for a few seconds before thinking better of it and just shutting my phone off.***I drummed on my knees in mock excitement, looking Mira straight in the eye.. " I know that son," my mother shot back at me, her voice getting stern, "but that trouble came looking for you and not the other way around. I don't want you taking any unnecessary risks."That was the general consensus amongst the family. It was one thing to deal with predators that were snooping about the hen house and it was another to go out into the big bad wilderness and look for trouble. A handful of the women understood what I intended to do. Emma was one of them as were my three.