The characters were mostly stock, familiar to habitués, perhaps a little mysterious to the uninitiated.First, as always, was the Straight Man, traine... over many years, his part was the first among equals, the most important for setting the tone for the show. A fairly average looking male, with brown thinning hair, hiding his nakedness as best he could from the prying eyes of the crowd, stumbled with well-rehearsed movements into the ring. The lights went down and a spotlight framed him,. When she went inside, I ran to the side of the house, next to the door, and threw a rock through her car windshield. I heard her come through the door and then swear when she saw her car. I stuck the gun in her ear and said in a muffled voice, don’t turn around, bitch. Just go into the house. When she made to struggle, I cocked the gun and ground it into her ear some more. She did as I told her, and inside, I made her bend over the dining room table and cuffed her hands behind her. I then. I watched her legs and exposed ass, unconsciously rubbing myself through my jockeys. There was a fantasy brewing, and I couldn't help it. I pulled my erection from my underwear, sat back down, closed my eyes, and pictured Marci's scantily clad ass waving back and forth in front of me."Are you almost - oh my! Mr. Marcus!"I had a visitor. Marci, in the flesh. She stared at my erection."You're as big as Breann said, maybe bigger."Bree tattled? Damn, how many of Annie's friends had she told? "I'm. " Clearly," said Gruthsorik. "Is it Halloween already?"Claire giggled again and walked unsteadily into the room, the bell tinkled with each step. "All the guys there wanted to take the poor stray kitty home, but kitty didn't want to go with them. Meow!" Her speech was just a little bit slurred."Why my dear Dr. Thompson, are you drunk?" Gruthsorik teased."Noooo. Well ... maybe I shouldn't have been driving. I wonder if the gate guard noticed. Meow!" More giggling. She staggered to the cell door.