The ex-marine came to the front in a situation like this as I surveyed the porch. It was stacked with plumber's tools, torches and pipe along with box...s of fittings and an assortment of yard and tree trimming tools.In a split second decision, "Courtney, you need to go keep the new arrival outside and occupied," I said. She nodded and went to meet him.I went to one side of the door and motioned Ronnie to take point on the other side of the door. Like me he had been used to running up to a door. She seemed to agree with the men entirely. “Yes, I would, wouldn’t I!” she said triumphantly walking away. “Dumb bitch!” Gary said as he watched her ass walk away. “She doesn’t even know what the position is!” Lee said laughing. “Now hey! I’m sure she knows plenty of positions!” Gary said in a mock stern voice. ... Kristen had heard every word of the men’s conversation and was hurt. “Don’t think I’m good enough?!” she thought. “Well... we’ll see about that!” John Ryman sat at his desk in. The moan I had made her make when I went down on her. The cheating bitch ! The absolute whore! My Anger and frustration from earlier was now back, with vengeance. I went back into the kitchen, picked the biggest knife from the rack and made my way to the stairs. Again more moaning and groaning coming from our marital bedroom. I slowly crept up the stairs, wanting to keep the element of surprise and catch the bastard in the act of fucking my wife. Closer and closer I got and finally reached the. Although anxious to wash up and dress before others awoke, he couldn't resist ogling the sleeping girls he passed—at a naked leg sticking out from under the crumpled blanket, at the white panties with red polka dots stretched over the butt of a girl lying in the fetal position, at a girl sleeping on her back with the blanket bunched around one shin. He stopped to stare between that girl's spread legs, at one side of her panty crotch wedged into her slit, at the exposed part of her pussy covered.