Cindy hung her head."I can't abide that crap," I grunted. "Anyway, we didn't talk after last night, so I didn't know whether you've let her off the ho...k for that little exhibition she pulled yesterday or not."There was a pause while Ed absorbed this. "Well, she's forgiven, but she's not in the catbird seat," Ed drawled. "I figure she owes a few people for past sins, let alone what went on yesterday. You certainly don't have to take any shit from her." I wouldn't, anyway," I chuckled. "Given. "I really was at first, but when he made me strip and took the transmitter away, I knew it was going to be okay. At least for me it would be." I said. "I don't know why I felt that way, but I did." Who were those two men?" he asked. At the time we were driving though a little community off the main roads call Cromwell. I had no idea why it was called that."They were two friends who live around here. They are special deputies. They are like our own swat team without all the fuss. They can get. I looked deep into her eyes and said all she had to do was not let anyone take my chair, as I had to go order another drink. I saw a bright smile that showed in her eyes as she nodded. I got another drink and when I returned she pointed to my chair that it was still there. I thanked her for keeping her end of the deal. I watched as she and her friends bounced between the dance floor and the table to cool off with drinks. After a long while one of her friends asked me why I wasn’t dancing, I. Sometimes, the wayward nun was certain that Martha did such disgusting things overtly just to get her goat or to confirm to the other men that they were all a bunch of sluts ready to perform for the proper fee. Angelique was a firm believer in the value of discretion and careful behavior in public places. On the other hand, she was a tiger to be tamed in private and even wore out the Kid in his happy pleasures behind the locked door of her private bedroom.She was glad to see Martha heading up.