Direct quote. On the other hand, the fact that my witness was able to draw enough breath to speculate upon my unusually close relationship with my mot...er, kinda meant that we all had done it right. (Sir, you’re welcome! And, mom says ‘Hi!’)Once all the RFN drama had been addressed (ie, stuff that needed doing Right Fucking Now!), Mr. Beenshot found himself on the way to surgery, so Our Friends the Surgeons could give him the benefit of their own brand of magic.Fortunately, for specific values. After we smoked and drank a little more, my wife kicked off her heels and was fully determined to get Buck and Trey into difficult yoga poses. They were all flirting, laughing and there was some inappropriate touching, but it seemed everything was harmless. When Laura suggested that Tony get off the sidelines and try some poses, Buck blurted out, "don't worry about him baby, he's only into white boys". She stared at us for a minute in her intoxicated state, said whatever, and went right back to. We had been under the impression that the driver was going to be the man who owned the company and what we got was a beautiful blond who stood almost six foot tall in her high heeled pumps.Besides the pumps, her uniform differed from a male chauffeur's uniform in that she was wearing a skirt instead of trousers. The skirt wasn't a mini, but it still showed an ample amount of extremely shapely leg. Being a leg man and having high heels as one of my biggest turn ons I was quick to seize the. The one with the gun is Carla's ex Juan, Julio was my husband. I'm okay; they didn't have time to do anything before you came in."I had heard sirens approaching and as I turned to the door, I was told to drop my weapons and put my hands up. I did this and discovered that the mallet was hanging by the strap I had unconsciously put around my wrist, and that Julio had enough time to stick his goddamn knife into my left arm. I saw that and the blood pouring down my sleeve, and suddenly felt.