"Michele nodded."You're sweet to say that," said Connie, "but you need your privacy, I know." Hey, you're family," I said. "What's there to hide from ...ou all?"Connie smiled. "Thanks for feeling that way." Then she smirked."But there are a few things that privacy is good for - like your skinny dipping." Who's skinny dipping?" asked Michele, putting her hands on her shoulders and pointing to her tiny bikini straps."Your hubby, Michele," said Connie."Oh, can you see me?" I asked. "Sorry about. "Just before we got in the car, I kissed him. "I'm so sorry Walter. I did not mean to hurt you." I know that May Jo. I also know that something must be done. You may not fully understand why I must do it, but I will try to tell you when we get home."That ride lasted an eternity.I was sipping on a glass of orange juice, he a can of Bud, as he begin. "Mary Jo, you are at the very peak of your womanhood, your sexuality. Before me, you were sexually very active with several men, having sex for sex. And bizarrelya big titted blonde bimbo on all fours."What the!........how did you get in here!" he exclaimed, then quick as aflash."Computer activate intruder protocols," he shouted."Protocols activated."Seconds later he was stunned to find that he was the one beingincapacitated. Titanium strength wires dropped from the ceiling encirclinghim and then pulling tight to bind him in place."Computer what are you doing?" he growled."Completing protocols initiated by my owner Joker," it answered.Joker. I watched the groups of people starting their journey on the ‘Westgate run.’ I smirked as I saw some pretty lame Halloween costumes amongst them. “What are you laughing at?” Chris, my boyfriend, asked. “Just the costumes,” I replied as I turned to him. “I can see why,” he chuckled as he saw a biggish woman in a very tight fitting catwoman suit. Chris and I had always put effort into our costumes when we went out for Halloween. I looked up and down his zombie outfit. The tattered shirt with fake.