”“Yeah, I thought you might like that.”“O I do!” I move close giving her a passionate kiss; she pushed me off of her. I could tell she is ex...ited about this trip.On our way down to their house my wife suggests that we go to the liquor store and get some of our favorite drinks, whiskey for me tequila for her.We arrive at Jessica and Tylers house about four in the afternoon. The kids started playing and running around. Tyler and I started prepping the grill while our wife’s cut up the vegetables.. They seem to be the perfect cuckolds. It's sad but there's really nothing to be done. If I were you I'd just hope that some day one of the women he's abusing gets sense enough to put a bullet through his skull." I'm sorry I don't have a file on him. My reasons for being upset are personal." Would you like to share your reasons with me? I am a psychiatrist but I'm not asking you to go into therapy. The more information I have the better to help you, Tracy. Sort of woman to woman and friend to. Naturally I guess, my aloofness lead to rumors that I was gay - and only my success on the football field saved me from the ass kickings.But I longed for the ability to talk to girls without breaking into a sweat!The only girl I could talk to like that was my sister, and she didn't count. Besides, she referred to me as nerdo or crank-yanker.Susie could have written that book I reported on - she had everyone doing loops around her!Susie had auburn hair and green eyes. She had an athletic build,. The street seemed a very long way down, even if I could get the window open it was too high to jump. I was trapped – a prisoner.An hour must have passed when I heard the lock and the door opened. It was the clerk. There was a big black guy with him. They entered the room, locking the door behind them. "Ooooo-EEE! You wasn't shittin', Jose!" the black guy said, staring at me. "This some sweet lookin' pussy!"I tol' you, man," Jose said. "So, we gots a deal?" We gots a deal", the black man said..