His practice is in town and that is a very busy area, especially on a Saturday morning.He assured me that we would not be discovered or disturbed and ...hat the practice was closed on Saturdays. We would have time and security there, so I finally agreed. I left the house without telling Mandy where I was going. I was too nervous and also too excited.At the practice I nervously knocked on the door. The blinds rattled and a key turned in the lock. The door opened a fraction and Jay peered around it. I am three years older than Leanne, she is just twenty nine, but there is no doubt as to who is the senior partner in our relationship. ‘You think I’m a wimp don’t you… okay…if I CAN’T take four hard strokes of the cane I’ll give you forty quid… a tenner for each whack… but you’ll get nothing if I do take them!’ ‘Deal!’ She says. In all the years I had been with her I had never known Leanne to pass up the chance to make an easy buck. I take out my wallet, count out four brown ones and place. .. uh ...huh...If you need anything call out" "Thanks I am not sure what I would do if you were not here" "Come on baby you're my friend, that's what friends are for" I didn't entirely close the door, so I could hear him if he called out,as I was walking away I couldn't stop myself from taking a quick peak. And oh my God, Tony's was peeing into the toilet, it looked so funny, him trying to hit the bowl without using his hands by aiming with his hips, but what struck me was the size of his cock,. Wait, there was at least one other gun, did the old shotgun my father used to keep over the mantle still work? Did we have shells for it?I rushed into the living room, darting past one of the Mutons who was upending our couch and leaning it against a window. I pulled the shotgun down from where it was hooked above the fireplace, and checked that the barrels were clear. Good, it looked like it would probably fire if I could find some damned shells for it. I heard a smashing of glass and turned.