This day everything was right, she had been working hard and told me her shoulders were hurting, which has always been my que to give her a massage, w...ich feels so good to me, I started massaging her in the chair and she said can I lay on the floor, I said sure. I removed some body lotion from the bathroom so the moving of my hand would be easy over her body. I started massaging her back and arms, slowly going down her gorgeous legs, and in between her thighs, I was so horny while doing this I. ."Trish whirled, "Bobby..." Now you've done it!" Randy rasped. "Now you've fucking done it! One more word and the dog pictures come out -- do you fucking understand me? I've had ENOUGH of your fucking attitude, Trish!" Dog pictures?" Bobby bleated."I--I..." Trish sputtered."Make that dog videos!" Randy snapped. "You wanna talk shit now, Trish?" I ... Ogod! I can explain!" Trish wailed."Not YET you can't!" Randy erupted. "You shut the fuck up -- NOW!" He turned to Tabitha, "Do you have a problem. Did you get a chance to meet the rest of my family?”“Not yet. I believe this coming Saturday is a men’s gathering?”“Yes, we’d like you to start coming to those, as well as breakfast with the men on alternate Saturdays.”“I’d love to!”“I’m glad to hear that!”We ordered our lunches and had a good conversation, catching up on the past nine years.March 10, 1993, Chicago, Illinois“Steve, there’s a Stan Jakes from the Tribune on the phone for you,” Lucas said.He put the call through at my. " I'm just glad we were able to pull off that 'musical guest' thing,"Glenda noted. "I have a feeling our electric bill's gonna be pretty bigwhen we get it." I already went over that with Pam's people," The brown-skinnedhairdresser assured. "Wouldn't be very damn nice o' them t' bring downsomeone like Frankie Valli, an' not force us t' pay four seasons worth ofelectric bills, know what I'm sayin'? They told me...hell, I made 'empromise me...that they'd cover it." Good, good," Glenda replied,.