I dreaded by his comment, he was referring to my wife’s boobs, yes they are big because they are boobs of married lady, but had this pizza guy seen ...er boobs? In what position he has seen them? What was this pizza guy doing for 20 minutes in bungalow? My mind was full of question, but I ask him only one question “what, did you see her boobs? I mean what they are doing? Is that girl nude inside? How he got panty of that girl?”“I don’t know how he got her panty? I was not lucky today, I have seen. As usual with Jazz Clubs the place was warm, smoky, crowded and wonderful. I loved the music and was very pleased when Antonia, her face alight with a broad smile started tapping her feet and moving her hips to the beat. Jazz attracts an eclectic audience so we mingled with all sorts. Unfortunately the club had allowed entrance of a few young men who were rendered excessively confident by drink and an altercation took place when one thought that he could make free with another man's girlfriend.. " P-please," Asiara barely managed to pant out between her rasping, hungry breaths, "l-let me stay. Let me p-pleasure you." No, my pet, you must lead my army – my true army." W-what, t-true army?" My dear, the army that you led South was just a diversion – a sad-sack group of some of my left-over warriors who weren't skilled enough to join my elite forces. My true army has been in the East, claiming the Eastern kingdom. They have returned now – the campaign was swift and decisive, since. I looked at him and smiled. He didn’t smile back at me. “What time do you call this?” he asked. I smiled at him again thinking that he was putting on this hard man act just because he felt that he had to. “Be a darling and pay the taxi man, he’s waiting outside,” I replied. John just sat there and watched me for a while. Eventually he got up out of the chair and walked towards me with a stern look on his face. I knew he was putting on an act, because John had never acted like this before, so I.