I should have them arrest you for conspiracy as well," Come on Max things are bad where he is from," the preacher said."And if we keep this up, things... well be just as bad here. I'm sorry preacher, butI'm doing the right thing here, as I see it. I know that you are doing what you think is right as well, but you are dead wrong." We will have to agree to disagree," he said."Yes, and if The Laboring Few is outsourcing their work force now, count me out as a customer." I meant it as well. "I'll dig. I offered them a seat on the sofa with me to watch some of the movie. They sat on either side of me and I put my arms around thier necks and let them rest on thier shoulders as we watched the sexy movie play on. I began rubbing my hands around as I worked my way further down thier chests until I had a breast in each hand. Squeezing and teasing them a little as they squirmed alongside me. They both wore a light sun dress which had a stretchy elastic top and neither of them wore a bra. I slid my. Once the doors closed behind me, she pulls me close and kisses me passionately.“I would like to talk to you, privately. Can we go to dinner?’ I ask her.“Darling, you know that I would follow you to the ends of the earth. Where would you like to go to eat?” She asks me.“How about that nice salad place you like, what’s it called, Sweet Tomatoes?”“You’d go to Sweet Tomatoes? It’s a salad place, no steak, no chicken, heck no fish either,” Paula says to me.“C’mon dear, grab some keys. I’ll drive,” I. I, on the other hand, never felt like I was 'from' anywhere. Home to me is a shared electronic dream of cartoons, sitcoms and national tragedies. I prided myself on my absence of any sort of regional accent, speaking in the flat affect popularized by newscasters and unemployed actors who record voicemail prompts."What," I said, reluctantly dragged back to consciousness by the pinprick needles of Ethan's nasal squawks. "The dishes!!!" he shouted. "I leave for the weekend and the kitchen looks.