Their moans and groans were so loud that they almost missed the voice coming over the speaker of Alex's phone."ALEX! ALEX!!!! If you can shut your ani...al urges off for a moment, I need to speak with you."Alex stopped in mid-fuck and shook his head. That voice... it sounded like... No... it couldn't be."Mr. Blunt?" Yes, it's me," the voice said from the phone. And if you would answer your phone when I call, I wouldn't have to override it and be subjected to the sound of you and your girlfriend. After the dance we go back to the bar and he orders another round of drinks and starts talking to my husband. Then he starts making toasts to how pretty I am. My husband is downing his tequilla on every toast and ordering more. After about an hour my husband is getting real drunk and ask if he is ready to go, he says no and orders another drink. Marcell and I continue to dance the slow dances each time they play one and he tells me about how he will kiss me all over and make love to every. Just like me she's stuck to the furniture, but her eyes are wide with fear."71 interrupts."Tell me, had it been a hard day at work? Had you taken any seds?" Well yeah, you know, work is always hard. We wound down with some Narcolon. But this wasn't the seds. I have been taking Narco for thirty years, I know what a sed trip is like." OK, sure X, it wasn't the seds. Oh, and just for the record what stimulants do you use?" We both use the same, creatures of habit. So it's Cafuwake in the morning. "Yeah, how you feeling Liz?" the light one asked.It took me a second to realize he was talking to me. "To be honest I have felt better."Being a defense attorney, I had interviewed lots of criminal teams. There was always a leader. Usually it was an alfa male type, unless it was two women. I had decided that my odds were about be same whether I fought them or not. That being the case, it was my intention to make sure that chubby biker knew he had been in a fight.He came to me holding a hunting.