Never mind disbarment, they send you to jail for that.Is that what’ll happen to me? Am I going to wind up in for Christ’s sake Guantanamo with all...those “enemy combatants,” rotting for years while they think up new and creative ways to keep me for just about ever?Well, fuck it, I’m going to do it anyway. It’s for Hugo. Jimmy. No, Hugo, let’s keep “Jimmy” for outsiders.I stop to gas up at the first station I see; I’m not going anywhere near the other place again. I even detour several blocks to. ” She's the best. I immediately told my husband I was taking a day off for Christmas shopping in Boston and he said, “Knock yourself out.”Finally, I sent a text to the Beast. ‘Thursday where?’ He gave his address in Boston and said, ‘Noon.’Thursday morning I was horny as hell. After my man left for work, I prepared for my new Beast, showering and shaving bald. The anticipation was killing me and I decided to Uber to the mall in South End and kill time till noon. I didn't need coffee but I. ”She grinned to herself and giggled.“Don’t you think you’re a little old to be trying to kick start your modelling career again? Are you hoping to be a mature model now, Jo? Oh, but you are a little too old for Jean-Pierre though… Yes, I know all about Jean-Pierre. Those photoshoots shouldn’t be taking that long. I wonder if your husband knows. He doesn’t look like someone to mess about with. Would be terrible for him to find out.”Mrs Wild glanced down at her watch.“Well, I know you and Howard. If she wanted she could travel back east with him and he could detour slightly to Pittsburgh and drop her off. Amy all but jumped out of her seat in joy, reaching instead across the table to take Ray by the hand and say thank you. ‘You are like an answered prayer. I have no money to chip in for gas or anything but I can probably borrow from some friends to pay you back when we get there.’ At this Ray responded in the best way possible. ‘It won’t use any more gas to have a passenger and as far.