"The two women looked at each other, sharing a silent smile. Suzanne took Karen's free hand and held it to her bosom, briefly. And then she turned to ...he crowd."I know you're the guest of honor, Ned but please move over and make room for Sammy and Karen."There was another cheer as Ned made the dramatic gesture of moving two chairs to the head of the table and motioning for us to take our seats.For the next thirty minutes Karen alternated between blushing and laughing at the remarks that were. "No I don't think so," he said, "I'll let Sally here take you, she's that good." What! That big titted bitch couldn't take these two idiots," she said nodding at her two companions."We'll see," Jon said with a smile still on his face.In truth Jon was shaking inside, he was staking his life and the life of his love on Honey's reaction. Honey stared at both of them, not believing what she was hearing. Then it started, Sally hand moved across her front to her pistol on her left hip. He just stood. Yeah, I may need to replace my motorcycle, if I can’t deal with the clothes I had been wearing. On the other hand, there’s that saying, “Get back on the horse (that bucked you).” I already proved that I could get back on my bike, but it wasn’t involved in the attack. I would have to think about it.Supper was subdued, after what had happened. A far cry from the joyous way the day had started. It was, in spite of everything, a delicious and filling meal, which we all managed to enjoy.There was no. Normally he would have gone straight home to recover, but Mistress had taken him into subspace for so long, he had completely forgotten his address for the taxi home, instead crawling out at the pub as he was driven past.Once the alcohol had numbed enough of the pain to allow him to look up, Dave noticed the two attractive women at the next table.They were sitting very close together on the bench seat, bare thighs touching under impossibly short skirts, laughing and talking quietly.Dave could.