"OK, Dan, what have we got here? Buns on the run? Or the whole hot dog?" More like a cocktail frank from the looks of him," the assistant district att...rney said, approaching the bench. Dan Fielding was a tall, dark-haired man with a leer permanently etched on his face."The defendant," Fielding began, "is one Peter Little..." His eyebrows soared as he turned to the bedraggled man next to him, whose head came barely to Dan's shoulders. "No, really?" Hey, no jokes," the man snarled. "I'm sick of. I just had to meet this cowboy!I spoke to him over the security fence. He said something totally original. He said “ Well little gurly Slap your ass against the wall cause here I come balls and all” Wow! what a come on! I asked if he was there alone. Don said he wasn’t, “his girlfriend didn’t care too much for rodeos or the smell of horse manure. So she stayed at the hotel” We talked while, as he was getting ready for his bareback horse. We seemed to hit it off right away. He was good looking,. Never before had she seen so much anger and pain in someone or felt so overwhelmed and crushed by its intensity. He didn’t even seem to be human. She quickly ducked down to the floor, hoping she wouldn’t be noticed.The madman bolted forward, swinging his mock sword wildly and slashing at the people closest to the door. With each swing, the serrated blade would tear through flesh with ease. His second victim was another woman and he stabbed her through the chest, right through her open cleavage.. If you’re sohorny, why don’t you call Cindy; she can come overwhile I’m at your school.” Cindy was his steadygirlfriend and Heather didn’t mind sharing Chris withher. Heather knew that she couldn’t satisfy her son’ssexual appetite by herself. Chris dropped his arm to his side and spun his chairback to the computer. “No, she’s all pissed with mebecause I have to spend time with Linda.”Heather stepped up behind her son and rubbed the top.