But it's the best we have so far. It's all we can do with what we have."Someone else called out, "So you're saying we're going to poison them with our... bodies? When they learn that we're poison to them, they'll stop killing us?" Yes," Sam said. "That's the gist of it in layman's terms." That's the worst thing I ever heard!" someone shouted from the back row and stormed out."Do you really expect everyone to go along with your mad idea?" someone else asked.Sam paused. "No, I don't expect everyone. I miss you.”“Miss you, too, lover. Have fun in the windy city. Hey! Open a window; maybe you’ll get a blow job!” I groaned and we finally let each other get off the phone.When I finally got off the phone, Allison was standing next to the door tapping her foot. We’d changed into street clothes for the dinner tonight and I was expecting to just veg until then. She told me to grab my sports coat and get going.“Where?” I asked.“Claude Cahun,” she answered.“Another competitor?”“In a manner of. I hope that you and your family have a good time this week.”Harold pulled an order off the counter and looked at it. Shaking his head, he handed it over to Dan and asked, “What does this say?”“Two pork chops with green beans, waffles with strawberries, and a cheeseburger medium well with onion rings,” Dan said. Shaking his head, he said, “Cathy’s really going to have to learn how to write better.”Harold laughed and said, “I told my wife that everyday for the first five years we were in. But before we got started, I had another idea and said, “Frank, now that I’ve sucked you three times, I’d like to see how much cum you shoot. I know it’s a lot, but I’d like to measure at least one load. So maybe I can suck you in the chair before we get into bed, and when you are about to cum, I will pull your cock out of my mouth and let you shoot into a glass. I just have to see what you’ve been feeding me.”Frank was agreeable to my suggestion, and I put the glass on the table as he sat in.