"A couple of days. I usually come here three or four times a year. I like the clubs." You mean the dancing?" asked Lois."Yes, I love to dance. I find ...ice partners here, too." He smiled at Lois. "You see, I often meet couples like yourselves at the Peppermint Club. The ladies like to dance, and he the husband prefers to watch." He grinned at me.I shifted in my seat, thinking about that statement."Well, I'm glad you like to dance," said Lois.She got up walked toward the ladies room to powder her. Sanders didn't have a chance!" Poor Dr. Sanders," the man in camo said derisively, "for all his University degrees, was a goddamn idiot! We can still salvage this, but I need you to put your weapons away and let me deal with them!" How do you think YOU can deal with them where Sanders failed, Cooper?" the other snorted."I've been out in the bush observing them." Cooper replied, keeping one eye on the natives. They milled about, shocked by the blaster, but gave no sign of attacking. Cooper. I then askedhim if he had any idea how we might celebrate our upcoming birthdaystogether. He, like myself, hadn't given it any thought. He promised mehe'd get back to me tomorrow on that one. We walked home slowly andkissed goodbye at my front door."Joan, you're home. Good!" My mother exclaimed as I entered the house."You didn't make any plans yet for your party, did you?"I told her that I hadn't and waited for her to continue. Something wasobviously up. "Well, I've got a date next Saturday. Denisa teetered even farther forward even furtter than she already was. Caesar was finaly able to thrust all the way into her. He was by now thrusting maniacally, very close himself. Denisa faintly heard the slats of the stll splinter and give way, then felt herself sliding forward. Then there was the indescribable feeling of Caesar's remaining foot and a half of cock hammering repeatedly into her. She would have screamed, but all the air was forced from her lungs by the horse's.