If the data hadn't been leaked to clandestine websites, usually illegally, there would have been far fewer cases for the government to resolve.Mark an... Molly worked hard, even though their salaries were often paid late, the debts continued to pile up, and the demand for unpaid overtime continued to rise. But at least they had jobs. They were now in that minority of people under forty years old who'd managed to buy a home and who could just about afford to pay their monthly mortgage payments. '... and miles to go... 'I nodded and gestured with the barrel of my AK towards the ground. They nodded and tossed their weapons away. I motioned for them to follow me, and damned if they didn't.I stopped when we were a few hundred feet from the burning wreckage and knelt down. I dug my canteen out of my pack and tossed it to them. While they shared the water, I hunted for my remaining MRE bundle. Pulling it out, I tore it open and tossed that to them. While they divvied that up between them, I. . yet she had no right to do what she had done... what she was doing right now in her bedroom. The though of that sent a chill through him. What were they doing now, he wondered? Were they fucking or was she sucking him again? "Nasty cock sucker... nasty cock sucker," the words echoed over and over in his head. He knew that he had to get control of his emotions. He had to think... to sort everything out."You bitch," he said out loud. "How could you do that to Dad... to me." He slammed his hand. The next day. I stayed home all day today instead of going out with friends. I was on the couch waiting for my first package when Beth walked in. "Hey, son what you watching?" She asked trying to start a conversation. "I'm not your son and I'm watching Rick and Morty." She sighed and got up just as the doorbell rang. I jumped up and made it to the door before her. I opened it and smiled as the mailman stood with three boxes in his arms. "Packages for a John Henderson." He said. "That's me." I.