I never made assumptions when it came to the handling of weapons. Lucy had cleaned out the refrigerator and cupboards and placed everything into a couple of cardboard boxes and paper bags. I followed her next door where we left everything with an elderly black woman who thanked Lucy profusely. Lucy explained that she had been a household servant for many years and now she lived here rent free, courtesy of her parents. I drove away a few minutes later wondering what our change of residence might hold for us. We ate breakfast at the diner and afterwards I had to walk Max so I took amateur him out behind the building. We were there only a few minutes when Max’s ears stood up straight and he turned suddenly before running at top speed around the building. I turned the corner just in time to see Lucy being accosted by her erstwhile suitor from the barbeque. I barely had the time to yell, “Max…hold,” a command that could have saved that idiot’s life. Max ran up beside him and leaped forward, his 130 pounds of muscle and sinew knocking indian him flat onto the pavement. Less than a second later Max clamped his jaws around the man’s neck. I walked up slowly, taking my bawling Lucy into my arms. After soothing her for several minutes I crouched down next to Donald Craig so I could speak to him in the lowest possible voice. I’d learned years ago that it was far more menacing and powerful than yelling. “I’m guessing that you haven’t quite learned how to take no for an answer so let me explain it to you in terms even you will understand. Lucille and I are engaged to be married. That means that I’m responsible now for her safety and it’s a job I take extremely seriously. I could just as easily given Max the command to kill you and I doubt that anyone would object given what I saw from the corner of the building and, I’m sure, numerous patrons could see from the windows. You had Lucy backed over the hood of my car and were standing between her legs while she was crying out for asian help. I could easily make the case that you were trying to rape her. “So here’s your only warning—leave Lucille alone. What are you waiting for?" It must have been about four in the morning. I will plant vast fields of amateur Towerhead Chronic, and make that ‘shithole’ the weed destination of Drastinar. They fucked and fucked, for ten long minutes with indian his hands asian squeezing and un squeezing her charged up hips and his palms occasionally rising to cup and knead her trembling breasts. I’ll beam your details across so there’s a wrap made and ready for you for when you need it. Mumble mumble. I nodded my head. "Said about what?" I had to reach down and stroke it until I was finished. “Keep going, Dad…I want to know everything you know about seducing the opposite sex.” I haven’t noticed this particular woman before, but there is a crew of hundreds on the ship, and new people arrive all the time. In other words it was an electric ‘fucking’ machine.