"The pain was gone, if not the sunburned look that the skin retains for days after it's been irritated with pepper spray. I forgot about that, though,...and walked up to meet her with a smile on my face designed to make her believe that everything was all right."WHAT DID MY FUCKING MOTHER DO TO YOU NOW?!" she squealed, looking at my face. Her hand came up to touch it, but she stopped."It wasn't your mother," I said. "It's pepper spray. It's a long story. Let's go inside and I'll tell you. " Ugh!" Key mildly grunted. "Interesting gene pool! Nice 'n shallow." Her mind immediately returning to the 'knock off' designer shirts and cheap colonel her assailants were all wearing. "Girls probably would'a put up a better fight." She muttered."You know," Mihoshi mused, as they both continued along. "I always thought that old movie cliché about one person throwing a punch and a whole room starts fighting was bull?" Were in a cow-town partner!" Key huffed then actually thought about it.. I checked the time on the way to Kari's place, and noticed that I had less than twenty minutes until she would arrive home. The thought of what I was about to do was giving me tingles.I let myself into Kari's place, and her guy was already sitting on the couch, watching TV. "Hi Kay." he said and I quietly sat beside him. After a moment of silence, I undid my blouse so he could see my bra.He glanced over and made a comment about warm weather and returned to his show. I was at a loss at how to. ” He says with a chuckle.******Thirty minutes later and Mr. Jacobsen and I are done and putting our clothes back on. I crack open the tiny window and sit on the couch next to him.“Thank you for that kinky evening Mr. Jacobsen. It was more than I could have ever imagined.” And I kiss his cheek.“Of course sugar lips.” We both laugh and then our attention snaps to the door to see the band returning.“How’d the end of the show go?” I ask Derek.“It went great. There was still a crowd up until the.