”Mr. Quick on the Draw made mistake number two.“We’re busy ... come back tomorrow.”Mr. Ott picked up the phone ... still at the point of a gun... and dialed.“Hello, you old goat fucker,”“Of course it’s Bob ... who else knows?”“Good to hear your voice, too, Clarence.”“Clarence, we have a problem,”“There’s a youngster waving a gun in my face and he’s wearing a vest that claims he works for you.”“Certainly,” Robert said. “Your boss wants to speak to you.”He handed the phone to the gun toter.He wasn’t. But now she was awake and dressed – and he owed her an apology. Several apologies.“Leliana,” he almost whispered; it still seemed loud, in the quiet of the tent, and she jumped like someone had goosed her. He held up his hands with a smile. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”Her face was red right to the tips of her ears, and she hesitated for a moment before meeting his eyes. “My Lord.” She nodded, and he winced, still not entirely comfortable with the title – especially from someone. My wife managed to orgasm from the excitement. Embarrassed, she excused herself to the restroom to cleanup. When she returned to the table, Matt had paid the check and asked if they wanted to go back to his place to “watch some television.” Although she was nervous, my wife was more than ready at this point.It was a twenty minute Metro ride to Matt’s apartment, so they had plenty of time to talk. Susan owned up to the setup and said that they had both wanted to fuck my wife for weeks. My wife. Shit! Here you called the Tetricons barbaric!" Sam spit out."You have to understand Sam, we had no choice. The simple fact that, I was a part of that, left an extremely bad taste in my mouth. I never want to have to do anything like that again." Fino said a look of horror on his face.Sam could only shake his head, so far everything that he remembered about the Cliverstone people, was true. Then again, this thought warrior was of his most concern at the moment, that plus the power mad Tetricons,.