) * August may be a wicked month, but there’s no month as unpredictable as November, nor as unpleasant at times, and that day the weather had stead...ly deteriorated. When she tried to open the back door she had to put all her weight against it, and even then it was quite a job. She was met by a blast of rain that came straight from the northeast. It was cold and wet with a hint of sleet, and it howled through the branches of the old trees that surrounded the house. Damn. She had left the car. The manager told me he thought they were all right for the pepperoni sticks which I'd kind of loaded them down with when I'd opened the account, because I'd sold them a case of each of the four flavors I carried.Even with the new price I was now paying for steak pieces, that re-order made over a nine hundred dollar profit for Nancy and me. I'd turned the account over to her on Friday, so she was entitled to half the profit I'd made on this sale.When I finally called it a day, I'd opened seven. I said no you mean J***, he says no N***. I told him thats the girl I'm still with and he justs starts laughing and my stomach just starts turning I knew something was wrong. I asked him what do you mean? Why are you laughing? He said I probably wouldn't want to hear about it but I pressed him and wanted to get what ever he knew out of him. He gave in eventually, it was then that he informed me that she was the girl that the football team use to gangbang and run trains on in college almost. I raise it up to her mouth, resting the tip of the shaft on her lips.“You wanna taste my cervix, lover?” I grin. A shake of the head begins until she feels my fingers slide back to her nipple, and her tongue flicks out and touches the tip. No tears this time; I think she might have dried up.“C’mon, darlin’, open wide”Her mouth opens and I push the toy forward an inch or so, just forcing her to accommodate its full width.“There, honey, you like the taste of that don’t you?”She nods furiously,.