But he ain’t ostentatious with it like some of the Yanks. Likes to keep a pretty low profile, but he certainly knows how to rake it in.”“Sounds ...ike someone else I know!” I commented.Dog grinned. “Me, I’m just trying to scrape together enough for a decent retirement!” He replied with a wink.“Dog, with all your cash, you could buy yourself a Caribbean Island to retire to already.”Dog didn’t comment on that suggestion, instead he kind-a smiled to himself, and then asked. “Who’s doing your legal. . teeth everywhere. Bruce, Jim’s brother, was something of a martial arts buff and broke Mr. Insistent’s arm at the elbow. This ended his football scholarship.Up in the surveillance booth, the security officer buzzed the floor bouncer.“What?”“Table 16,” he said. “Assault, battery, sexual harassment.”“I see ‘em,” said the floor. “Big guy? Holding his arm?”“Yeah, there’s three ... no ... wait ... there’s a bunch. Gawd Damn! I called the law. Get those girls outta there.”“Isn’t the big guy a free. "Yeah. I did. It was weird though." He said."What, seeing yourself jerk off?" I asked trying to be funny.He did laugh a little. "Yeah, it was a little weird, especially when I saw you cum on the floor, just like how I did earlier..."I stared blankly at him for a moment, and suddenly it hit me. This was the me I saw earlier."Did you find it... Oddly attractive?" I asked reluctantly.He nodded. "A little bit."We gave each other curious looks. "Well, would you like to come inside?" I asked.Once. “Mmm,” he simply uttered with a curious look, as if evaluating whether pussy may possibly not be my thing.“Well, pussy isn’t for everyone,” he then stated, with his eyes licentiously trying to read my expression.After placing his piece of cake on a small plate, I handed it to him with his cup of coffee. Before I could offer him a spoon, however, Huck lifted the cake off his plate and wolfed it down. Once done, the next bit of behaviour from him was deliberately suggestive.After using one of his.