.. help me, please.”Because I had met the Chief before, I calmly asked, “Can we talk about this for a moment, Chief Landon?”“Take as much time...as you need. I can assure you we aren’t going anywhere until this is resolved to your liking,” the Chief replied with an easy smile.“You can’t arrest me!” Premier Davis hotly said as Mr. Windelson tried to calm the slightly enraged leader of our government.“Oh, I can and I will, Premier ... if this young lady chooses to press charges against you. I. Like I playfully asked her if she even eats anything or not, she’s so slim. She started to laugh and said, “Of course, I eat a lot.”I said something like, “Seems like it hits the right places.” She wanted to know what I meant. But I swiftly changed the topic. We carried on talking. She seemed to enjoy the conversation. I told her that I party with my friends like we get drunk and have fun.She was a little surprised that I do all that because I look so innocent. I asked if she had ever gotten. I loved Cheryl and had no intention of leaving her, but my sexual frustration needed release. Now, maybe there would be balance. Maybe my needs wouldn't have to go unfulfilled. I had confidence now, confidence that if I just took a chance once in a while, I could find someone from time to time with whom to share more wild sexual experiences.Oh, fuck, I said to myself, clamping my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing and waking up Cheryl. While replaying the images of my tryst partner. There was a screech of all four wheels locking, the car behind had to swerve to avoid rear ending us. Lacey got out the car a face like thunder, walked around to my side and said. ‘Well if you can do any better you drive.’ So there we were, me being the chauffeur, while Lacey sat and boiled in the passenger seat, I swear if it wasn’t for the fact she had to give me directions she would have sat in silence the whole three hour journey. I must say when we got there I could see why she had chosen.