All I really wanted to do at that point was curl up and take a nap, a very long nap. I say crawl because you only had two choices on how to get out of her bed. There were also confirmations from every one of the twelve special emails I had sent, including two from the very special ones. God my head was starting ache! I told all those I contacted save two to meet me in Atlantic City, NJ at the end of the week and that I was covering all expenses plus. I slid my Dodge 2500 pickup in between a nicely restored 1976 Chevy K-5 Blazer and what looked to be a customized Chevy Suburban ¾ ton 4×4. Reaching in I took out my FNH .40 and its shoulder holster and made sure that both its and the two spare magazines were still in place and then I pulled out my Taurus Public Defender and two speed loaders along with an inside the belt holster for it. Susan stood and pulled me back to my feet and she commenced to slid my pants down kneeling
