I did and was cold right off.“I’m cold and I look stupid dressed like this”“You look ok Carl, really and if anybody asks I’ll just tell them...you have been for a run. You’re still red and hot looking after the sex and the poppers so people will believe me.” Tony said“Oh fuck yeah, he is HOT looking” added Bob.“What’s poppers?”“That stuff you sniffed, honest it’s real safe and not drugs or illegal or anything, just gets your blood and heart going; and gets you real horny, doesn’t it?“Well yeah I. Of course, there was no reason he should. After all, he had no idea that I was really her husband, whom he had just successfully cuckolded; and at the same time, made Stacy and me love it.Chapter 11 – Mistakes Were MadeMe and the stranger in the other booth continued to rub my wife as she came back to her senses. About the time I thought she'd recovered enough to get up and leave, her booth door opened again."Uh oh," I thought, "she didn't lock it."Of course, she hadn't. She was on an entirely. .. we need your help."I looked into Martreen's deep brown eyes. She had the biggest, brownest eyes I had ever seen. They were wet and deep and they maintained such a steady, soulful gaze that they seemed almost able to read my mind, causing me to look away momentarily."How may I be of help?" I asked turning my eyes back to her. I felt a bit uncomfortable. After all, I had just killed this woman's clan leader.She didn't respond immediately and time seemed to linger."One of the many drawbacks of. Deciding to take control of the situation gave me a little peace. I fell asleep within minutes and slept like a baby, holding Rebecca in my arms.I spent an early morning hour with Jack, going over my plan to end this thing with the mob. He listened like a sphinx, giving nothing away. When I finished he thought it over for a little while, and then said, "I can hook this up, just like you said. The thing that bothers me is dangling you out there as a stalking horse. We might get lucky and handle.