.. she liked it, as I'm sure that she climaxed a dozen times or more, whispering " oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me ... oh yeah, cowboy, do it some more ... ...h sugar, that feels so good" until she passed out. I was laying there in a stupor when the guy who owned the place came out (all other guests finally having left, and left us to our devices) and said something like, "Shit, Jan, right here? Man, whatja wantta do that for? That's my girlfriend!" I almost shit, but he was cool, (read: verrrry verrry. Have Archie use his contacts again and stop this attack before it kills hundreds of people."Donnie realised that the goddess had given him all that she was going to. He turned to Archie."Archie, I've got details of another terrorist attack that's being planned."Archie gave him a strange look."Are you trying to tell me that you've just been away on another 'jaunt' while we've both been sitting here watching the news?" Archie asked in disbelief."Not this time," Donnie smiled. "Don't ask me how I. I said ok not asking anymore questions and went about my day as normal. It was after lunch when i arived at the house. We had no cell phones then and they had no house phone. I knocked on the door and thats where my life changed as the dor opened. Standing at the door was a young man and he let me in and showed me the stove. Well I was kinda scarred too because here I was alone with a young man and he was very hansome. It was a school day and he was home so I thought he must be out of school. The judge said that since it was titled in my ex-husband’s name, he gets the trailer. We have to find some place to live. He even gets the truck so we have to take a taxi everywhere we go. It just isn’t fair!’ she sobbed anew. Father Francis paused for a moment, thinking to himself. He said, ‘Leave the dishes for later. I want to show you something.’ He led her to a door which led down to what was once a very large family room. ‘My parents built this out for me when I came home from seminary..