Except for a long strip of fire red hair right about the beginning of the split (no doubt to prove she was a natural red-head) it was as hairless and ...mooth as a new born babe. "I actually had a lot to eat last night," she finished."I can imagine," Josephine said, remembering how she had watched Stan and Laura in action most of the night, and how she had seen Laura swallow Stan's cum more than half a dozen times. Josephine suddenly thought of the mischievous grin that must at the moment be on. “Well, one of the things is sticking your nose in where it don’t belong,” one of the patrons suggested.I knew I had the .22mag revolver and the collapsible baton in my cargo pants pockets. The most dangerous thing in my arsenal was not a thing at all. It was a her. She was what had been a skinny blond with a big ass just a few months ago, but who was now a kick ass MMA fighter.Janet looked at the bartender smiled and asked, “Are all your customer such Red Neck dumb asses?”“I’m staying out of. The ups, downs, and labyrinthine twists and turns that had one way or another brought us once more together in this private, peaceful haven I call my home.I took another gentle sip of the deliciously rounded, oak matured Carignan, my hazel eyes slowly moving from left to right, taking in first one, then the other of the two lovers that have been such an intricate and intimate part of my life since that first night all those years ago. A whole raft of emotions passing through me in. “Thanks to you guys,” said Bobby.“Don’t be silly,” said Flo.“I’m not,” he said. “Thank you. I really mean that.”“You always were hot to trot with us,” said Bev.“That’s not what I’m talking about. I meant for fixing things between Connie and me.”Mary turned from the stove. “Things aren’t fixed yet. You need to go see her.”He turned and went back into his room. Within two minutes he was back, fully dressed, with his car keys in his hand.“I meant after breakfast,” said Mary, smiling.“Not hungry,”.