"We waited near the bottom," he continued sadly. "We threw tacks and nails in the road and his tire burst. He wrecked his bike and his papers went eve...ywhere. He was hurt pretty badly. He was bleeding from a big cut on his head. But that wasn't enough for us. Oh, no. We punched him and kicked him until some guy came up the road screaming at us. We picked up Scotty's bike and the envelope from his collections and ran off. We took the money and the bike and threw them in the river." Do you know. This was obviously far more thananyone could have expected for this wind up going."The other thing you have to do," Karen started again, "is to go homeand explain this to your father. But, you have to go back wearing thesame thing you came over here in." I have to face Daddy dressed in that really uncomfortable frillydress?" Martin asked."Yes, sweetheart." Okay. Zoe?" Martin looked at her, obviously asking for help."Sure, I'll help you get changed. The dress has that tricky bow thing totie in. And Jason’s need for release was too great to ask him to move. But she made herself another promise, that before Monday morning, she’d have every last inch inside her mouth and throat. Right now however, the primary goal was to get Jason off. She began bobbing her head up and down, swirling her tongue around the head on the upstrokes. It didn’t take long. There was a groan and she felt Jason begin to shake. She pulled the cock out until just the head remained in her mouth. With one hand she. To get you through the weekend, I can provide you with a large rolling bottle cooler and the stock for it. Combined with the one you have behind the bar, you should be able to keep up with demand." We could run a special on bottled beer," Shirl said. "Might keep the crowd happy." Do you have room in your kitchen cooler for cases?" Karl asked. "I know what you go through in kegs on a weekend. I can deliver the equivalent in bottles from what we've got at the warehouse." We'll make room," Shirl.