“I want these guys to get some humble pie, y’know? Get their asses kicked and realize what a couple of losers they are,” she explained.They were...so wrapped up in their little macho contest right now, outshooting them both would be about the biggest blow someone could do to their egos. It would pale in comparison to being treated like a cheap sex trophy, but for Marcy, getting the last laugh would still feel mighty good.“But...” Paul uttered, as he wrapped his head around the surprising request.. About half way through my route this misty morning, already feeling a few chills up my spine cutting throughpathways between close knit houses, more shacks really. This was the poorer part of the route. A soft cooingsound but with urgency was coming from a small shed. The father collected license plates and they were all over the building. The door was ajar, thinking it was a small animal that was injured a stealthy approach wasbest I thought. Through the door where he fashioned his plates. When I got home I went into the garage and used a trouble light to see what I got. Some were bra's 3 were under panties and 1 was a one pc swimsuit. I stashed the panties in a box under a shelf in my garage and stripped off my clothes,I was so excited if you know what I mean and put on the swimsuit,this was something I had never tried before (except a few times putting on a full girdle--more on that later). It was a little tight but I made it fit,I was sweating all over as I was pulling the. Ah our drinks."The waiter did not pester them to order but retreated to his other tables but always with an eye on them as professional waiters do."Now this is an excellent martini. Just dry enough. I think there must have been an open bottle of Dry Vermouth sitting next to the gin bottle," Sam said with an appreciative smile.Before Jamie could answer there was the sound of a chair crashing to the floor and a woman's scream of "Sam Hawkins."There was an immediate louder buzzing in the room as.