Now, why am I thinking of Callahan's Bar?Okay, the bar's over there... "Una cerveza, por favor! Hablaste Ingles?" Uh, do you speak English"?Exactly. "...es, that's what I said. Waddya have on tap?"The bartender waves at a respectable line of taps. "They're all labelled. They all work." Uh ... Let's start with the Amber Bock." ... Which always reminds me of FLEM's 'Dog Cock Bock', but the 'tender probably wouldn't understand the reference. Let it go..."Okay, you want the weenie-size glass, or the. He smiled at her. You shouldnt be in here while I sleep. It could wait until the morning when you two are not intoxicated. And where is Lana? she said firmly. We are sorry, we will go if that is what you request Alice? Lana is asleep upstairs. I will go check on her and let you two get better acquainted, if that is alright with you Alice? Adam paused. Yes, you should check on Lana. Paul and I can speak while you are gone. she turned to him and smiled putting her hand on top of Pauls. Adam. "Don't worry! He won't have the balls to stop me!"Jim was back at the bar, when Jessica pulled Marcus by his hand back to her stool. As she sat down, she let the dress on her left side fall off her leg giving Marcus a delicious view of her leg with the garter strap attaching to the top of the stocking. "Nice," he hissed with a big smile. "Jim, we've been having such a great time dancing," Jessica said to her husband. "You two getting pretty friendly out there?" gripped Jim. "Aw honey, Marcus is. I couldn’t work out if she was upset, angry or had just given up but the story was that when she got home her dad was drunk again and ordered her about, apparently that was a daily occurrence.Apparently tonight she answered back and he told her she was a useless slut and to get out, she was really apologetic and had nowhere to go, “Why can’t my daddy be like your daddy Tammy? She cried out as Tams comforted her and we didn’t want to spoil her illusions by saying I wasn’t her daddy.Tammy was.