“Oh, no. The truck had struck our car behind the driver’s door. Other than a few bruises and being shaken up a bit, she was all right. But somethi...g snapped insider her head and she got really round heels.” He stopped and took a sip of his beer. “Round heels?” asked Isolde, confusedly. “What does that mean?” “Oh, she fell down a lot. Mostly on her back with her legs open and a man on top. But sometimes it was a woman. The final straw was when she was working as a temp secretary, and ran off. I sat onBrad's bed and he sat backward in the desk chair, his legs stradling theback. I could make out a bed of pubic hair up the legs of his boxers, but Iplayed it as nonchalant as I could. We actually had a great conversation,and I found out that Bill was a real funny man. Of course we startedtalking about women, which I wasn't real into, but I thought, hell, thisguy's married and that's the way he thinks about things.But the less attention I paid to his words and the more I paid to his. Think of it as survival. You have needs, I’ll help you fill those needs. No big deal.’ As dumb an argument as it was, Jolene felt herself being swayed. ‘If it’s no big deal, then what is that bulge in your pants?’ she asked and reached out to feel the large lump that had formed in Keith’s crotch. Jolene didn’t want to cheat, didn’t plan on cheating. But her head was losing the battle to her lust and when Keith deftly slipped a finger up her shorts, past her underwear and right into her pussy,. " He climbed into his truck, started it, and drove off while his mother stared after him.Garrett went to the small bar and grill the construction crews frequented. When he walked in there were several people he worked with or knew from his infrequent visits in the past. Almost all of them offered their condolences for his grandfather's death. Several of them asked why he was there. Garrett said, "I had to get out of the house. I've finally had it with mom and Bea. They didn't even tell me about.