They shared them all, but only after he settled up the bill with her. ‘You don’t have to do that,’ she said. ‘Sure I do. I invited you to dinn...r,’ he said. ‘Okay, but you didn’t really,’ she said. Her voice never changed. It wasn’t exactly a monotone as much as a lock of emotions. Nothing showed any emotion when she spoke. She seemed to be struggling trying to find just the right word and tone. He thought she might be trying to cover her lack of emotion with some kind of intellectual decision. He catapulted into the lake, barely missing collision with the sputtering TJ but splashing the alpha male. TJ attacked Fenton and the two fought for a moment as I dealt with two more males, lightly tapping them on the tops of their heads, counting coup more than anything else."How's the food supply holding up?" I asked. One of the females, an elderly and sterile baboon I called Fannie Mae, came forward submissively chattering something. I got the gist. Dictators, whether human or baboon, create. But it had become more than sex to him. He had fallen in love with Jen and wanted her for himself.But to do that he would have to get her to dump Mike. He liked Mike, and Ralph wasn't a mean person. But this was love, and as they say, all's fair in love and war. And anyway, Mike had set himself up in the first place, by encouraging his wife to sleep with other guys, and with all the other kinky stuff he was in to. Ralph thought of that as he dialed Mike's cell, to clear his conscience on what. I could smell alcohol on Leons breath as he talked.Leons hand reached out to touch my hair as I pulled back from him. I said you need to leave now. Leon said tell me something girl. Did you let Al fuck you. I couldnt believe he asked me that. I said why did you give him my number you promised you wouldnt do anything like that. Leon said I had to borrow money from him to pay my lawyer and he said that if I give him your number I wouldnt have to pay it back.Leon looked at me smiling and asked.