If The Mountain was of paramount importance to their lives I understood that as well, in and of itself. And in time The Mountain meant more and more t...o me. I’ll never be able to explain exactly what that mountain meant to them, beyond the physical, but in later life I came to understand more by visiting it. The influence it had on its surroundings was a unique experience.It is not about The Mountain among Earth’s other great mountains but rather about the influence The Mountain has on its. And its Laura, not Tess, remember?" And don't say 'pass the fucking butter, '" Tonya was quick to correct her. "Say 'Please pass the fucking butter.'" The girls erupted in laughter, even Ruby Mae. She had forgotten about Kelley's comment about her breasts and ass."Please pass the fucking margarine," Rachel put in. This was followed by Tonya correcting Rachel, "Please pass the fucking oleo margarine. That's more correct, isn't it, Randy?"The four girls kept up a steady stream of drivel, trying. He got a surprised look on his face when he recognized me. It was even more surprised when I tossed my trench coat at his face.He whipped his hands up to catch it and while it blocked his view, I slammed my right fist into his gut. It was a bit fleshy but there was a lot of. give. By that time he'd shoved the trench coat away from the front of his face. His hands were down and his rugged jaw was unprotected.I felt the pain in my fist as it connected with his chin. His eyes blurred and he was. I decided I was going to get more of J, and that I needed to make it happen. So I wrote down only my phone number on a small piece of paper and slipped in under the edge of his doormat and waited in excitement.It didn't take long. After a few hours, around 9 PM that night, I got a text message from J asking, "Hey who is this?" You know who ;)", I responded."I'm not sure, tell me", he said.I decided to cut the banter and get straight to the point. "Your girl next door. I want more of that hard.