Why would you even say that, Paige?”“I don’t know. He just is.”“That’s so disgusting. Anyways…” Simone was trying to change the subjec...t. I was hoping she wouldn’t since I already had my foot in the proverbial door. “What about the boys at school?”“Johnny’s pretty hot.” Paige answered. “A lot of the football players are pretty hot.”“Yeah, Johnny, Tommy, Chris.” You could hear the longing in my daughter’s voice. Might be time to buy a shotgun.“Have you ever seen a big dick before?” I knew I was. ’ He smiled. ‘And do I assume that this might have something to do with whatever it was that went on in Building 34?’ I asked. ‘Something like that.’ The smile changed to a grin. ‘Is this going to affect our job here?’ I asked. ‘Building 34 was a large part of the job and a substantial investment in kit and training: We’d hate to make a loss on the deal.’ It was my turn to smile. ‘Oh, I’m sure that will not be a problem. There are several more contracts to come. You’ll get first refusal, of. The fun/exciting thing that happened ill go into detail below.It started with a poker night at A's house with one of his friends from work, just the guys. We were all drinking, and I was losing badly, we got to the point where we were too drunk to care about money bets, and A was being a little horny. He suggested we place dares (I know a little juvenile) instead of bets. It started as small stupid stuff, downing beers, texting out wife's stupid shit, till A decided to take it up a notch. Again. "Walt, can you contact your Dad to see if he can put together some plans for us?" Do they need to be unique?" Walt wondered."Not as far as I'm concerned," Sean replied. "Anyone else think so?"The group shook their heads collectively."Then we're covered already," Walt said. "Dad drew up a plan for a three-story building that was sectioned off into a dress shop on the bottom and two apartments above it. I think we can alter those and avoid hiring an architect. We should be able to put together I.