In a way I kind of liked having the nickname. Itkind of made me feel like a proper part of the group. And after alwaysbeing the quiet one at school ...and everything, it felt like I was kind of amore recognised part of the group now. Even if it was because I was thegang leaders cocksucker.Later on we were in a random, pretty rough looking bar on the outskirts oftown. It was early evening, and we'd had a few beers already, but itwasn't yet the busy time of the evening. I was talking to Rich and. I intended to call the cops to have this nut case removed.She seemed to get even madder, if that was possible. She knocked the phone from my hand and drew back to hit me again.I'd had enough. Nowhere in my Standard Operating Procedures does it say I have to take a beating from some drunken out of control bitch. As she drew back to take another swing at me, I snapped out my right hand and soundly backhanded her across her right cheek.Though my backhand startled and knocked her back, she quickly. Apart from her D-cup breasts, her lips were her sexiest asset. She wondered what kind of kisser he would be. ‘Hey honey, what’s taking so long?’ Her enthrallment with this handsome stranger was quickly snapped by the voice of her boyfriend as he emerged from the apartment. Feeling a bit guilty for being caught gawking at another guy, she quickly peeled her gaze away from him and turned to her boyfriend. ‘Just struggling with this last box.’ She said with as sweet and innocent a smile she could. .try to color outside the lines.Maria, stand. Wipe that snotty nose. This is unprofessional."Darling hauled Maria to her feet. "Non-productive!" she announced. "Weare all big girls. We fuck. We suck. We smile. No crying! No whinging! Nopussies allowed. Dry those tears, Stonebreaker."Maria wiped her face with her hands.Darling said, "Do you want to be my go-to girl for every demonstration?"Maria shook her head."Then stop crying. Blow your nose on your blouse. Don't drip body fluidson my floor..