Two down, three to go. It was 10:52pm. After I cleaned up, I left the bathroom in search of the remote, unfortunately I didn’t know the person whose... names she gave me. I was on a mission and I didn’t know if I could make it to midnight to come. My panties were now soaked through and there was wetness when I touched the crotch of my pants. I ventured into the kitchen, where there was a gathering of people around some food. I stopped and grabbed a plate and headed for a chair that was unoccupied. She seemed to consider that for a moment. “Okay, I guess, but you were just making out with her.” She pointed out, gesturing to Lana.“So,” I said dismissively. “I’m hardly the first guy to have more than one girlfriend at the same time. Collie’s moving in with all three of us.”She turned toward Beck and gaped at her. “You too?” she asked, floored.Beck hooked her finger in the collar to draw attention to it. “Collie’s is ordered. We’re gonna take her home and fuck her every second she’s not. I’ll be glad to have you if you remain with us, and I’ll understand if you return to the FBI.’ ‘Thank you, sir.’ said Nash. ‘I do appreciate the offer.’ ‘Talk with Sandra about it, this affects both your lives.’ I said as I got up. ‘Okay, Crowbar 2, we need to be getting back, if y’all will excuse us.’ Chief Moynahan and Chief Griswold came with us. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Martin Nash came into Headquarters later that day, looking around furtively as if he were sneaking in after curfew.. . except on Friday nights.The second rule of Card Club is: NOTHING is more important than Card Club.Some of the women in the Card Club are very young– in their early twenties; some are older– thirty-nine and holding; but all of them are rich... very rich... old money rich. And their Friday night sessions are more than cards. This is the regular meeting of “The Westhill Good Ol’ Girls Club.” Plans are made and deals are completed. Careers are made or destroyed. This innocuous little club is the.