It was a big work area with a few black guys working on some cars. When Ana left the car, everybody there came to a stop. Slowly walking, my wife wigg...ed her round ass over to the office. I followed. One of the men waiting at the office was a tall black guy. He seemed to be in charge. Stopping in front of him, Anita said: "I was told I would get fucked real hard and good here..." Almost in disbelief he looked at me; then he stared at my wife’s body.Ana moved her hands at her back and then her. ”“Well played, Bro!”“Thanks.”I chuckled as I washed my hands before grabbing a paper towel and heading out the door. Kendi was talking to Brody and they were both nodding. As I got close, Kendi turned, grabbed my hand and dragged me out the door. She pulled me off to an unoccupied side of the bar’s patio and pushed me down on a bench before sitting on my lap.“Hi.”“Hi.”“Sorry?”“For?”“Ella.”“What did you do to Ella?”“Don’t be dumb.”“I don’t think I am dumb.”“Mick, I am sorry to have made a joke. “Has the ‘new’ worn off your marriage to me?” she asked, her voice purposely without emotion, which triggered Jeff’s ‘Oh Shit’ alarm.The Prime knew that he was suddenly on very dangerous ground, indeed. “Di,” he quietly said, “please don’t try to equate what they have with what we have. You know damn good and well that I love you even more today than I did the day I married you, but those two in there don’t have the same background, and we don’t have any way to evaluate their love for that man. A real smart game. There's not an ounce of give-up in any of you. Superb execution of a game plan even if we had to tweak. Above all, taking advantage of other teams mistakes. They give you breaks, you take them. It's the sign of a great team. I think we're headed that way. We're going to make some noise and your efforts are not going by un-noticed. Mikki Martin's article is being picked up for Tuesday's edition of SI and we'll be on the cover barring any last minute sports bulletins. She just.