The one I betrayed. The one I know I’ll never see again to say I was sorry.“I’ve lived with that guilt ever since. That’s why I never make fun...of people, or when I give my word, I keep it. And I’d never force any of you to do something you weren’t willing to do. I admit I have broken this rule in the past, but only by accident or when I had no choice. Like when someone puts me in a headlock, or if I am so out of it I’m not thinking straight. I’ve never purposely hurt anyone, ever. Well, no one. "You helped yourself to what was it? smirked Duggan. "Hundred and twenty grand," I said. "Give or take." "Give or take. That's funny as fuck, Bumfelt," laughed Duggan. "That was one fuck up that you made. Did you think that was not gonna get noticed?" "Well, yeah," I replied, looking to the two goons. All smiles. . "That's kinda why I stole it." Duggan laughed fit to burst his fat gut. The Escalade bounced along. "Yer a piece of work. I gotta give yer that," he chuckled, shaking his head. " But. Keep life simple. I'll trade you two bummers that I have to handle for one deep throat. It's the only thing we need; and I do mean need. So, here is the inside edition: Keep him happy and he'll keep you happy. It's yin and yang, give and take; it is the trade off for a loving, giving relationship. Giving; that is the secret to love, true love, and adoration galore. The secret to life, is love; the secret to love, is giving.Fact is, many people never get it. I'm not talking the sex, but there. She began to appreciate the fact that love-making was quite different in various countries and she had so much to learn about the intricacies of coupling procedures preferred by different cultures. Strangely, when she tried to show a good friend the way the American did things, all he could do was almost fall out of bed laughing and decided to open another bottle of wine to celebrate her efforts of expanding his sexual horizons. Lucy figured after a year at Oxford, he would probably be giving.