He's been acting like a jerk lately.And that coming from him just did it. I marched over to him and put my hand on his neck."What the fuck did you ju...t say?" I asked.My grip was tightening on his neck.He tried to pull my grasp away from him.He couldn't since he was lacking oxygen."Let.....go.....can't.....breathe...." He said.He just mouthed the last word he said.I let go.I pulled on his hair and bumped his head against the hard part of the couch hard."Shit!" He yelled before running into the. I love him, I really do, but sex is a very powerful urge and a girl has to do what a girl has to do.As I said, I have found something that works for me, but that something brings with it a problem. In order to be able to do what I want to do I have to get past Sam. Sam is insanely jealous and possessive and my leaving the house to go and get sexually satisfied would ring all kinds of alarm bells where he is concerned. But I know my Sam and I know that I can work it so that I can get what I want. " I'm the lucky one." No shit, Bro." Roger!" He's right Carol. She's amazing." So are you Joe." Thanks Sis. And back at you." Twenty fold from me," murmured Roger, returning her to his arms and kissing. The rest of the way, about twenty minutes, they said nothing, but sighed and moaned as they caressed places wanting caresses. Clothes prevented direct fondling except for Carol's breasts. Opening her shirt to her belly, Roger sent fingers to push through the tight barricade of her bra."May I?". " We have deported Mr White, for the attempted smuggling, but he madesome other claims about you." Me?. What on earth were they?" He claims you kidnapped him, threatened him and tortured him."I tried to put on my most outraged face. "What? I kidnapped him andtortured him? Why would I do that? I barely knew him. I didn't doanything of the kind. That's ridiculous."Jandaeng stayed quiet for a few seconds, now chewing on the end of thetoothpick. He might look and act like a B Movie heavy, but I.