"Umm, oh yes. 'My dad, your grandfather said that it was a worthytrade for a lad such as me.' ," Jennifer read and then looked right atDavid."Did I ju...t read LAD?" Yeah, are you sure it says that. Could it be lass?"Passing the letter Jennifer said "No it's definitely lad, take a look." You're right. Look, she continues and I'll take over," David said andstarted to read. 'Yes you did read lad. You see I was born Victor Turner to Mr. and Mrs. Robert Turner of 132 Redondo Ave, Los Angeles. My dad. The terror alert level had descended to "Blue:Watch Out" some time during the last twenty-four hours andhe hadn't even noticed."First up," crowed the television anchor, his hair coifedinto a perfect Jennings, "we show you rare videotape ofcrazed drug dealer, Kirby Jonathon, pulling up to a NorthDakota border stop and killing two of our nation's finestsecurity guards."Yosemite squinted at the videotape running along with thebanal commentary. It showed a fetching woman, scantilyclad, apparently. .No2Our 2nd ANAL just the morning after was even better than I could have possibly dreamed !We agreed to dress up for breakfast, me in my suit and wifey in her oh so sexy stockings and heels with her slinky navy dress from the night before. We looked like the bridal couple in the hotel restaurant but she so loves me smart and trendy and I could see so clearly what was on her mind as she was eyeing me up all morning.Back to the room she was on her knees almost before the door was closed behind. Oh, my God, that was chaotic! Nobody got hurt, but the situation was close on occasion.Okay, there it was. I wasn’t sure just when it would show up, but I was not surprised when it did. I started to hear the gripes about “I’m bored with all of this marching around and poking holes in the air. When are we going to kill some demons?”The only way to quell this kind of disquiet was to have an actual demonstration of the “why” of this apparently useless practice. Therefore, I promised to have a.