"Ha! I'll bet he tried to fuck one of those collared women," Jon laughed. "I'll bet that hurt. In fact I'm surprised he's still alive." Alive, yes," d...eBrisil sighed. "From what I heard it was like he was struck by lightning. It threw him clear across the room and he's still in pain this morning." Serves him right, the idiot," Jon said still grinning. Then his grin disappeared like it was never there. "I'm serious about the contracts. You know me, I don't bluff. I want to see him and I want to. Gabrielle's first instinct was to hand up and her finger was already reaching for the red end button. It never reached it as she found herself saying hello instead."Callista?" Gabrielle asked."Speaking," the voice on the other end said. "Who's this?" Gabrielle," the redhead said as she realized that she couldn't remember actually giving the younger woman her name. "I'm the woman who was at your table this afternoon that you left a note with and..." Where are you?" Callista interrupted.Looking. .. you get the idea.We were married the summer Donna finished college. I have never regretted my marriage, not even for a minute. I don't really know why she picked me when she could have any man she wanted, but I'm not complaining. Donna is a wonderful mother and is pretty much responsible for how well our kids turned out.I work for Art & Paul's Old Fashioned Soda Company. Don't feel bad if you've never heard of it. It's a family company started by two brothers in a garage in Stroudsburg,. She'd have to change her underwear before she even got into her Sunday best at the rate she was going. And if Stacy doesn't stop soon, I'm going to have to frig myself off right in front of her!"What should I do Liv?" Stacy asked."Huh?" Olivia mumbled. She was lost in the perversion of her mind, planning her own fuck-truck evening and wondering just how many guys Sam and whomever it was that collaborated with him for the evening, had found for Stacy. She hoped it would be a ton of guys, all.