He dragged me across the kitchen and had me face the place my hands palms down on the counter top. I was bent over with my asssticking out. He reached...around to the front of my jean shorts and quickly unsnapped them. He tugged the zipperdown, a bit of a chore due to the tight fit of the shorts. He roughly pulled the denim fabric off my ass and tugged them down my thighs.Once off my hips the shorts easily fell to floor. I stepped out of the little puddle of fabric at my ankles and kicked them. Where do you want to meet?" Can you come to my house?" Ah, yeah I guess. Give me the address, and directions." Well, first off, I live just across the state line in a small town called Poplars Cove, just off the interstate. It'll take you a good hour to drive it, but don't worry, I'll cover your gas for you." Holy shit Rog, you live way the hell up there? Couldn't we, say meet half way or something?" Greg, I wouldn't ask this, especially since we haven't been that close for the last few years,. She was able to resist over half of my attempts. Then," here Mellos looked around Sam at Raydy. "That little bitch knocked me off my feet. That is no easy feat as you well know." "What in the hell are you doing here?" Sam growled."Had to get your attention somehow, after I am fully healed? We'll see who is the strongest." Here Mello's was smiling widely 'til she looked into Sam's eyes. "Ah! I see, so you have accessed the memories also. Good then this will be so much sweeter when I kill you!". Mistake #1 for Hadji. The mate was absolutely sure that he'd pulped my skull right into my brain. It had certainly sounded like that to him the three times he'd struck me. He didn't know that I'd inherited a really thick skull, and I'd been knocked silly before in my career a time or two, but I really hoped this would be the last time.I shut my eyes again and worked on concentrating on a Zen exercise I'd been taught years ago to focus my thoughts in my mind and make them clear, especially if.