..I have to slow this down.* But Donny had other ideas.Donny had managed to pull her sweater up level with her bra and had almost popped the catch in ...he back when she said, "Donny, not here. I don't feel right." Donny just kept going. "Aw com'on Shawnee..." She started to push him away now. "Donny, please..." The catch popped on her bra, and it fell away from her breasts. He moved his lips down to her right breast."Donny! No!" Shawna pushed his head aside and pulled her sweater down. Donny. I already wrote to Marla about Kristen, and Marla seemed to be interested in the woman who actually managed to snag me. At our age, relationships that lasted nearly a year weren't particularly common.Kristen, of course, knew about Marla. I was quite truthful to Kristen about everything I ever did with another woman, and also just about everything that I ever did with the tickets.I thought back to that day in the park when my friend Jack and I met Marla and Doreen. I just figured out some. Of course, he was a wide receiver, not a six-hundred-pound lineman. Maybe time to be jealous. Especially if he could cook.“Still think I can’t do it?” she asked me with another giggle. His site was active, too, lots of pictures, lots of posts, a lot about his restaurant. It looked pretty damned high-class, too.“Yeah, but you wouldn’t message him. That’s a little different than finding a Facebook page.”She glared at me, then clicked on the ‘add friend’ button. Her profile picture still looks so. With a snarl of utter hatred, Eldon lifted two meaty fists, and brought them down with his considerable strength.The sound of thunder bounced through the cloudless atmosphere as ants were pulverized, and even the dry ground cracked under the impact of his fists.Not all of the ants were killed, and they reformed into a smaller version of the Myrmidon, belching even more flame at Eldon. His clothes smoldered and dropped away as he swung and pounded, trying to destroy this little nuisance that.