’ ‘Whatever for?’ ‘I’m your sister-in-law. You can fuck me.’ ‘You?’ Jerry thought he could hear teeth grinding. He began sweating. ‘...h thank you very much. So I’m not good enough for you. Is that it?’ ‘Wendy, be reasonable. You coming on to me is a bit of a shock. Christ when you’ve bent over near me over the years I got the hardest of erections.’ ‘Really? Oh Jerry, I didn’t know you cared. My pussy…’ ‘Wendy, get off my case. Thank you for your very generous offer, not doubt a supreme. But there was a message from Cody waiting at the team hotel when I got there, so I called her and we had a late dinner. Her third CD was ready to be released and she was preparing to head out on tour to support it.We caught up on where the other had been and what they'd been doing. I'm ashamed to say she was more up-to-date on my career than I was on hers.It was a nice relaxing evening and I told her I hoped we could get together again.Cody looked up at me with her big blue eyes and gave me one. "Gentlemen, much as I regret this, we cannot serve you. Your clothing is absolutely inappropriate, even if you did not tag along that squaw."He sniffed indignantly.Jim looked up at the man and grinned."Well, the sooner we get something to eat, the sooner you'll be shot of us. We are paying guests of this hotel, and we shall eat. Have someone wait on us, and we'll be gone in three shakes flat." Gentlemen, I absolutely refuse..." the head waiter began, but he stopped short.The Navy Colt that. She didn't like the look of some of the cuts and bruises so I had to tell her that the check and subsequent fight was a bigger deal then I had let her to believe. She was pretty upset about the fight but we got so busy packing that she dropped it on the drive down. I left a shirt on and wore some track pants to bed for the first couple of nights to hide some of the bigger bruises and cuts on my legs and body that couldn't have come from a hockey fight or check. I wore long shorts and some long.