He placed it in front of me and said, “There you go, two sunny side up with sausage.”With my thumb and index finger, I daintily picked up the link...from the side of the plate and slid it the whole way into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it as I slowly pulled it back out, then abruptly chomped off a bit of the end. I looked up at my Pap and smiled, placing what was left of the sausage between the eggs.He grimaced. “You’re killing me.”I looked down. “It appears it will a pleasurable death.”Pap. "Now why would I do that? The people here depend on me for security and I'm not going to let them down, especially to the likes of you," I stated.Paul made to speak, but I interrupted him. "Oh ya; by the way, all your weapons and transmission equipment has been disabled. You are now my prisoners, so you can go on trial for treason," I said, and heard the impotent clicks of their weapons go off.I just shrugged. "Told you so." I have no idea what you have done Justin, but you are in over your. " Does your family come to your gigs?" When she didn't answer, he looked over and saw her frowning. He felt a little guilty. "Sorry. Sore spot?" A little." She shrugged. "My youngest brother, Evan, he comes sometimes. My parents don't come."He glanced at her, then put some oil in a skillet. "Why not? You'd think they'd want to." You'd be wrong." Come on, it can't be that bad." He started slicing a zucchini."My family is obsessed with sports. Suffice to say that I haven't had a ton of support in. He could see that she was getting extremely intoxicated.Fritz had always found Angelina extremely attractive and would very much like to fuck her. She was sitting alone in a booth and appeared to be downing her fifth or sixth mixed double drink. He decided to go over and join her. Recognizing him from work, she did not object when he sat down beside her. In her highly intoxicated state, Angelina spilled out her and her husband’s problems to Fritz.“You certainly cannot drive, and probably don’t.