He even, gradually, earned grudging respect from some of his peers for his work in the field of analysing and treating a diverse range of fears and ph...obias. As his success grew, however, so did the interest in his clinical techniques, over which he had somehow always managed to throw, and maintain, a dense, dark shroud of secrecy. Some of his more jealous peers attempted to suggest, without evidence, that his techniques were unethical and hidden suspiciously from peer scrutiny. In spite of. .. Damage control... I'm working on... Uh, I'm working on that right now.", and Carla hung up throwing her phone at her nightstand as it bounced off her lamp and hit the floor. "Fuck me Jake, you couldn't slow up and let me talk to Sin for a minute? Fuck that cock feels good, fuck... Harder... Fuck me harder!!" Damn that pussy feels good Carla, your gonna be my regular hook up when I need it and Sin's not around!", as Jake slapped her ass which made her yipe. "Fuck, you really are a slut! How. Earl smiled back. "Janice? Is that you?" Earl? I didn't expect to see you here!"Janice stepped closer as Earl got off the stool and gave her a hug. He stepped back and glanced down at her low cut dress and saw that half her breasts were displayed to the patrons of the lounge."You look absolutely gorgeous, Janice. What happen?"Janice playfully spun around in a circle giving Earl a good look at her figure. "You like?" I can' believe you look so good! What happen? What have you been doing?"Janice. Otto was able to roll away as the man's guts started to spill out onto the ground. This distracted the Comanche long enough for Otto to align himself the hit the Indian a mighty blow in the side of the neck with the cutting edge of his knife and nearly cut the Indian's head from his body. The Indian was dead at last, but now they had other problems.There was no way that Otto could conceal the effects of the fight; there was enough blood scattered about that he would never be able to clean it up.