Evans eyes shot wide open as he saw Alex and Willie enter the den they were smiling, Alex had a gym bag, “get the fuck out of here you fags or I’l... call the cops” The guys just smiled they grabbed him threw him down they duck taped his month while holding his hands. They stood him up Gary showed them to his bedroom.Alex, Wille and Evan were alone in his room. Willie spoke “ok bitch boy strip down to your panties” they let go of his arms he took a swing at Alex they grabbed him he was thrown on. Or gawkers’ pointing from the burger joint across the parking lot.She mock-scolded, “You smell like wet wool, or wet dog to be more exact.” Then, softened her tone to, “Get that wet woolen sweater off, and your shirt too. Just get naked!” He could hear the urgency in her voice.The naked man lay on the bed, on top of the double bed duvet. He propped his head up with both pillows, his feet splayed out, given his lover enough room to crawl between those legs. She knee-walked so that her knees. Shame on you for taking advantage of her." She jerked her thumb at her sad-eyed daughter. "And stay out of sight." She flounced from her sitting room, hauling Julie with her. The girl looked at me over her mother's shoulder and essayed a small smile.Two days later all hell broke loose. The master of the house, a very successful trader in the city that I had seen but once before, bewigged and frock-coated, arrived in a fancy carriage with five enemy officers, two Redcoats and three. They were trying to keep a low profile, the idea of a seven or eight foot tall Green Martian “hunting” through the corridors was enough to give George the vapors.“-I heard that there was going to be a big party in the core,” she said. “The rich passengers are going. The steward said that the Austrians and the Prussians will be there, and was complaining about having to speak German.”George frowned, slightly. In his investigations – and from the rumors he had heard – the passengers in first.