"Shall we?" I'd rather be in the corner," he replied with a smirk and glanced towards the other side of the pub. Fiona listened and watched as he held...out his hand towards the secluded section of the establishment and smiled sweetly. "It'll be romantic."Fiona sat on an adjoining table, and listened in to their conversation; "Billy" was certainly pushy, and had been divorced once before although he didn't disclose why. He plied Kathryn with alcohol and was lewd when he spoke; Fiona didn't like. So he took me off to the side to tell me in private.“Hey, so, I asked my friend Andre to be my best man. I hope you aren’t offended, Andre has been-”I raised a hand and cut him off. “Hey, hey, no worries, man. Geez, we haven’t even known each other that long. We’re cool. Hell, I’m not even available for the job anyway.”“Oh, ok,” Brent said, a bit puzzled by my unexpected answer. “Then I guess that’s- wait, what do you mean you aren’t available?”“Oh. Well, your future wife insisted on me to. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute intervals.3. July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the women's restroom.4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, 'Code 3 in Housewares. Get on it right away'. This caused the employee to leave her assigned station and receive a reprimand from her Supervisor that in turn resulted with a union grievance, causing management to lose time and costing the company money. We. Charlie said, you ain't getting off that damn easy, I want a fuck, Daniel said 'yeah that's what we gonna do to, so get them clothes off that dick sucking bitch'. Bruce and Charlie laughed so loud that I was sure some one heard them, but no one came to investigate. Bruce and Charlie tussled with me removing my clothes till I was laying naked on the floor. I was in a fetal position, my hands cupping my manhood, Daniel and Bruce grabbed me by my arms and wretched them from my crotch. Charlie.