My wives were very upset and afraid for my safety. We had a long talk and decided that there was no other way that we might defuse this potentially da...aging situation without a bloodbath.The following day Bert, Dent and I rode out to meet the king.The king strode out to meet us with an equal number of aides. "Your majesty, we are here to try to keep many good men from harm, if possible," I said.The king said, "I know that you have had several skirmishes with war bands in the past. I also know. * * * The doorbell rang and everyone looked at Willis. He was dressed semi-formally, as was everyone else. ‘Er am I meant to get the door?’ ‘Yes,’ came the chorus. Everyone stood to get a better view of the mystery woman. Willis opened the door and said ‘Jesus.’ Those inside the room with good hearing heard a lovely voice say, ‘Actually it’s Monique.’ ‘Please come in Monique. You look yummy.’ ‘Why thank you kind sir.’ Into the room brushing past Willis came a vision dressed in a short. The hair on her head is long and straight, and contrastsdramatically with the kinky hair that adorns her pubes. Her arms areraised and her hands are behind her head. Her skin tone is highlightedby the open white blouse which, covering her arms and shoulders, hangs,like a drape, behind her back. Her right leg is lifted and bent sharplyat the knee, while her right thigh is straight, a posture that revealsthe strength of the muscles beneath the smooth contours of her thighs andclaves. She is a. My response was the same, “Unless you have a floor ticket, I cannot get you on the floor.” Most people understood and did not persist any further. One particular couple, however, seemed to push all my right buttons and this story is about them. He was about 20 years old and she was about 19. Both were intoxicated, yet neither was holding a drink, so I presumed they did their drinking before they arrived at the venue. His eyes were red and glassy, his speech was slurred and his movements were.