Brittney Skye. Kayden Kross. Vicky Vette. We’re talking some gold plated pussy here. You guessed it — I talked myself into the deal. So this is ho... a happily married, church-going conservative hooked up with and spent a night of sin fucking the living double of his high school girlfriend. I travel a lot in my work, finding my way to Las Vegas is practically a detour. I could actually make it a business-related trip and work it into my expense account. All my boss asks for is a business-related. It was kewl that your number one rival team had now several friendships that had developed over the years. Course, only me plus 6 others had a clue that I was fucking their ¼ back :)I invited the Tigers to join us down at the diner—it's kinda become a tradition by now. It went well, fortunately no fights this time. Back at the house it was pretty much just hanging out—pretty low key. When we all got ready to crash, Kelso gave the ok for me and Parker to bunk up, but then said lets make it. The Carson brothers were seven of the meanest, ugliest, and least reputable people in the rust belt, and they would do a lot of wrong for a little money.We met in a dive bar out by the abandoned foundry where the glasses hadn’t been cleaned since the Eisenhower administration. “Let me get this straight,” Jackie Carson said. “You want us to work over a woman and a kid for four hundred bucks?”“Look guys. I know it ain’t right, but they killed Gary and the law doesn’t seem interested in finding. I asked her about her room and she said her cousin was going to Jim's room and she would be all alone. She purposely got a room on a different floor from her parents. She didn't want to take any unnecessary chances.At the end of the night everyone was saying goodnight. I said goodnight to the Bates, Sam's parents. I told them I would see them the next day. Mom had invited them over for dinner. I then offered to walk Sam to her room. Jim offered to walk Marge to her room also. Of course it was.