“What are you an ostrich?” Pat said, grabbing Gerald by his shoulders and forcing him down, “Don’t fuck my shit up—I got a good feeling abou...t them. The Savage Belt is mine for the week.”The Savage Belt is a title belt that transfers between Gerald’s group of friends. Every Sunday night, members of the group share files that prove their weekly savagery. Members then vote for who they believe deserves the title for that given week.“Alright, John Cena—go get them before the Undertaker over there,”. ’ Maureen was my brother’s wife. Dad didn’t like her much but was polite and friendly to her because that’s how he was brought up. ‘Of course, it’s up to you,’ dad concluded, ‘but in your shoes I’d have kissed her quick. In case someone else does.’ He was right and I knew it, but then he was a bit of a swashbuckling pirate. I was too much of a thinker. We caught up with the football once we were back at dad’s but I have to admit I didn’t really take the game in, my mind on other things. Dad. ” Tom was on the edge of his seat listening to my bull. I told him she had a cupboard full of stockings, suspenders, other risqué underwear — and a drawer full of toys.I enjoyed teasing him, knowing he hadn't emptied into a woman for a long time. But it seems I always take things too far and this conversation wasn't going to be any different. I told Tom we’d discussed having a threesome on quite a few occasions, which was true, but I was really only intending to tease him. When I added that I. It only took a moment to slip it on his wrist and press the button. 148 over 72. They both exercised and ran several miles every week. His pressure was usually less than 115 for the top number. She didn’t know what the changes indicated, but the number was high for her husband.As she continued to worry, she moved to where she could look toward the top of the mountains in the distance. Hmmm. The sky in that direction is continuing to darken. If I’m going to cook something, it had better be now.A.