You are the best shot here. I want you to take a rifle, go out the back door and around behind the woodpile. If you can don't let them see you. I want...you to cover Dan. If the man makes a threatening move I want you to shoot him".Terri, still looking out the window said, "I don't like him".I almost laughed. "How can you say that? We don't know anything about them".She looked back at me. "Look how they are standing".I looked back at the group. "You don't like him because how he stands"?She. "Off you go but don't have an accident yourself in a rush to get there."Dan dashed. It was of course rush hour and the journey was slow. Dan ground his teeth in frustration. He found Molly sitting forlornly in Casualty. He sat down beside her."No news yet?"Molly shook her head. "She's been in there three hours." Oh, Mum!" He took her hand and squeezed it gently. "We probably won't have to wait long now though." I hope not. I feel so helpless." There still won't be much we can do, Mum darling.. " He suggested."I don't think you can." Brianna blushed."Excuse me?" He asked, confused but intrigued by the way she had said it."I mean, I would rather give it to him personally," She said."Alright then," Mr. Carnegie conceded. "But while you're here, you should sign this welcome home card. I'm sure it would make Micah really happy." Sure," Brianna walked over to the island to sign the card. She placed her box on the counter and searched for a pen."Oh! You need a pen, don't you?" Mr. Carnegie. But he is just too damned nice to be a real good dominant. That was okay. We had a great sex life and it was probably better to keep that fantasy in the fantasy world. Especially since we were talking about someone I work with.That was about as far as our conversation went that night. We were both highly aroused again and after another round of very satisfying sex we drifted off to sleep. We awoke an hour later and, refreshed from our nap we got up and had supper. Then we cuddled on the couch.