Bell hung up and turned to me. "David, Jack thinks we should take a trip to Deland and confront Tim Sanderson in jail. The consensus is he might lose ...is cool and give us something to go on if you show up and rattle him enough."What do you think?"I thought about his suggestion. It sounded like a lawyer kind of next move. "Let's do it. I will call Jet Services and order a plane. We can leave now. No sense waiting around for them to make another move on me."We can't let them come to us, Mr. Bell.. Plus there are also three larger booths with wide benches; wide enough for 69 or even fucking. That’s all happened to me here before, and you can read about a lot of it in my blog.Today was curious as almost all of the 8 or 10 men milling around the arcade were Hispanic. I was figuring that the wives and offspring had headed off to church while the man of the house went out for some man-sex. I did a quick tour to assess the action and then went into the first booth by the arcade entrance. . .knowing you were built somewhat the same. Your tits are nicer than hers are and while she loves to fuck, she has nothing on you."Smiling at me she asked, "Do you remember on your wedding night, after you and Annie returned from the hotel just before the reception? Do you remember what I asked you?" Grinning now I told her I certainly did. "You asked if we had consummated our marriage. Annie was too shy to say anything, but I told you we had consummated it several times. I loved saying, in. I think maybe I didn't trust myself with him. He looks good in his tennis clothes, that's why. So, I called him and simply said, 'It's my turn to invite you to dinner.' He was shocked and agreed on tonight." She snapped her fingers, "Just like that." I'll bet he was shocked." I put my arm on her shoulder, "I hope you enjoy yourself. You deserve it." I snapped my fingers, "I'll bet that there are other Mikes out there, too. Whom are you saving that marvelous pussy for?" That's what Sabrina.