She came over and sat next to me anyway, she never was one for doing as I said. "Come on, what's up? It can't be that bad" she said with a big smile i... an attempt to cheer me up, usually that cute smile melted me like an ice cube in the sun but not today. "Just drop it ok, I don't want to talk about it" I replied again in the same blunt tone, I just hated myself so much right now. I knew she wouldn't give up though, she placed her hand on my arm and I sat up to look at her. I started to try and. She hadnt known what to expect, passionate kisses at the door, being dragged off to the bedroom, or shoved into a corner and fucked standing up. But Freds nonchalance surprised her and oddly gave her some kind of reassurance. It felt as if she wasnt doing anything all that much out of the ordinary and that helped calm her. As they went into the living room, he told her how glad he was to hear that shed decided to be his friend. He pointed out that he liked to take care of his good friends and. Their session has started as I said it should be. The introductions are a bit awkward as he lays next to the couch handcuffed to the arm of it with one hand and covering his privates with the other. He pretty much changed his life with asking exactly who the fuck I was and she needs to unlock him in the 'i'm in control tone'. She sealed that fate when she walked over to him key in hand. I grabbed her hair bent her over the end of the couch and cracked her ass 10 times for which she counted. Can you set up a vehicle for mobile use? Over." Yes, I will. Put together a list of the radios you have and the antennas, if they don't have names, do a description for me. I will tell you what will work best for what." Okay, do you have a cellphone and internet?" Yes, my number is 617-555-1212 and my email is [email protected]." [Ed note: these are made up. If there is one, it's an accident.]"Okay, I will call you in an hour and send you an email list with pictures of antennas if I can't.