— It had been a particularly long day, and I arrived home with a lot of pent up energy from all the frustration. I made a simple dinner and settled ...down into the evening, though unsure of what to do with myself. I had the house to myself tonight, since Rob had sent me a text earlier saying hed be home late from work. Although it didnt fit my energy level, I settled on some recreational reading. I had some laundry to get a move on first though, so I spent some time gathering it up and trucking. She replied, “That sounds nice, I will bring some wine.” We agreed a time; I gave her my address and ended the call. ‘Shit’ I thought to myself as I had no food in the house, not enough for two. I grabbed my car keys and headed immediately for the supermarket. I made a nice pasta source with some seafood, prepared some garlic bread and waited for Rachel to arrive. She was bang on time. The doorbell rang; I checked myself out in the mirror next to the door and then casually opened it. Rachel. ” Tony shared.“Well, the Russians probably got the lion share of them.” Peter assumed.“Oh, they did, they got 68 of them. Willa got 14 and the other 9 cleaned up the other 80. I was one of the other 9. We hit one horse that jerked in the way.” Tony smiled, “He’s fine. We told him to drink lots of water.” Tony laughed.“OMG. Yesterday we were attacked by a hundred riders and we only hit 14 of them. Maybe we can do this.” Peter smiled as he thought about how to proceed. Peter had a man very much. .. right... shuffle... shuffle... he was telling himself to swing feet out... easier with hips swinging... round and round... he was getting hotter and hotter... round and round... swing those hips... catwalk... round and round... oh God... when is it going to stop... left right left right... swing... on the cat walk... on the cat walk...It finally stopped... he was panting... he walked over to the pole...The couple were watching him on the video screen... he had to bend a little at the waist.