”“What ways?” I asked.“I don’t know exactly, my ex sister in law told me her old boyfriend Max did it, he has a huge one now.”“Max? Fat ...ax?” Jules asked.“You know him?” Daria responded“Everyone knows Max.” Jules said.“Did you ever fuck him, is he as big as they say?” Daria asked eagerly.“No, I didn’t, but um; yes, he’s as big as they say.”“So you saw it?” Daria pressed.“More.” Jules teased.“Held it? Tasted it?”“Hey!” I interrupted, “What about me?”They both clammed up, but I’d heard what I. "Guys," Amy continued, "most of you remember the rules from last time. You must keep your hands behind your back at all times." She handed each man one of those Chinese finger traps. "You don't have to use these, but you can use these to make sure that you don't accidentally lose by moving your hands out from under your backs."Ken put the tube onto one thumb, then the other behind his back, and then lay back down. He knew from last time that the trap was inescapable."Now for the fun part," Amy. You are not an ogre or monster of some kind. I find you to be likeable but as for an explanation, I can't give you any valid reason." Ready to order?" Tim asked as the waitress came forward.Emma nodded. "I'll have a shrimp cocktail for an appetizer, the salad with ranch dressing, a ladies cut of filet mignon medium rare, a twice baked potato," she smiled, returning her menu to the waiter."The same for me except I'll take the bigger cut. Just baked potato with butter, no sour cream. And a bottle. The contents of those five envelopes prompted five entirely different reactions. ‘So, dinner at the big house,’ Mark muttered as he looked at the invitation. ‘Great, just what I needed — that means I’ll need to get my tuxedo back from the dry cleaners.’ ‘Oh well, that will be nice,’ Abbie commented as she finished buttoning her jeans up. ‘Can you take a guest?’ ‘I doubt it,’ Mark replied. ‘Although I’ll bet that you’ve got one of these waiting for you at home too.’ ‘Well, if I have you can come.