"It's going to hurt man, you know that don't you?" he warned."A lot?" Mr. Tatto Man nodded yes. "Maybe we should--"Enough of this male bonding shit. "...e're doing it!" I announced in a voice that brooked no complaint. "Aren't we Gunny?" He was on the table two minutes later. With his pants around his ankles.It took an hour and a half. Gunny cried. I held his hand throughout the procedure. Talked him through it. Repeatedly told him how much I wanted his beautiful blue tattooed monster deep inside. He wasn't sure if he was in love with her or not, but he had come to realize that she was the reason why he was unable to have any lasting relationships with women. After working together closely for years, he and Scully had an odd sort of intimacy. They were more than friends, he was sure of that, but taboos about office romances, which were particularly strong in the Bureau, had kept them from exploring the next logical step. But those taboos didn't keep him from fantasizing about Dana. She slept until We returned, Ray found her and woke her up.He told her that he had a surprise for her after the k**s went to bed for Saturday night. She looked funny, "what is it" -- you will see.Well, Laura fixed us a wonderful dinner and games were played with k**s and all was well. Once the k**s went to bed, Laura changed into her nightgown and a robe, she kept her panties and bra on because I was there. Ray and I changed into sweats and we sat in the living room to watch a movie. We had. As he approached, I waited until he was close enough and Istruck with blinding speed. I pulled the baton in an upward ark thatcaught him across the chin, and I brought it down on the top of hishead. He fell backward, then I slammed the baton across his face andhit him over and over until he was broken and pleading. I kicked himuntil he rolled over and he was on all fours covering his head.I looked into his face and told him that he had better not tell anyoneabout this, as his crime was worse.