. nally!”As Kaleigh was introducing me, I shook his hand and was quietly thankful he didn’t decide to crush my fingers with his huge hand.“I’m... just Mike, no doctor required, and I’m glad to meet you, Andy,” I said after getting my hand back. “I take it your familiar with this blonde ball of energy, based on your actions and your special name for her.”“Oh yeah, my wife and I have taught this beautiful creature, for what, four years of Sunday School classes, Ply-baby?” he asked her with a drop in. Two at the service entrance at the rear of the building and there was also a car at either end of the street. The cars were unmarked, but it was unmistakeable as to what they were: Special Police Force. SPF. The door of the car closest to the bar’s entrance opened. A uniformed man got out of the car. He was dressed in black. He was part of their elite apprehension squad. He walked over to the other car on the opposite side of the entrance and tapped on the rear window. The window noiselessly. Bob watched Terri walk up the stairs in front of him and had to admit her backside was nice. Then again he thought that most girls who watch their weight have a nice bottom.Terri was wearing a short jacket that was open and he could see a sweater under it. She had on a plaid skirt and kept up the conversation. Bob asked about Randy and she said that was water under the bridge and preferred not to discuss it. If that was her feeling on the matter it was okay with Bob as he thought Randy was. He looked faintly ridiculous in his Germanic suit with Homberg hat as he stood by the truck. “Right, two lines, men to the left women to the right,” he shouted. “Have your papers ready and we shall have you processed as soon as we can.” He pointed to the office doors marked with male and female symbols.Abdul looked at his friend, “”What does he mean processed?” he asked.“What does he mean papers?” Mustafa replied with a shrug“What you mean processed?” Abdul demanded.“We check your details and.