He was an asshole.”“I take it you disagree with him.”“Definitely.”“The government says that it wants people to buy solar panels and windmi...ls.”“Everyone says that they want every house to be energy independent, but they’re lying through their dirty rotten teeth. If you can produce your own electricity, then all of the power companies go out of business. They don’t want that, so the government says one thing and does another. They fund the company that made the natural gas fuel cell to scale it. "It'll just be a few minutes."He disappeared down the corridor.A few more people drifted in over the next short while, most just smiled at Shanika and continued to their offices. The coffee was ready. The black woman found a clean cup on the shelf above the machine and filled it. She quickly walked back to where the offices were. Craig's was at the end of the corridor. The door was open but she knocked anyways."Excuse me, sir?" she said. "I've got your coffee for you." C'mon in, Shanika," he. ..'Larry Long' was me stage name, if you can call it that? I was always wearing a mask whenever I fucked some tarts, so nobody ever got to see me face, well except for the girls and the cameraman sometimes, so I was pretty anonymous really? If you seen any pornos from the early 80s with a masked man with a huge cock, fuckin' various girls, it'll probably have my name in the credits?Anyway, the trouble, if ya can call it trouble, all started when I was about eighteen an' I was workin' in this. Out of love and consideration for my wife, Francis’ muscular thrusts slowed to a gentle jog as he let Sue come down from her high and catch her breath.When he judged the time was right, he gently turned her over so that they could share tender and emotional kisses. His cock was still hard and glistening, and when Sue started stroking him, he took this as the signal to slowly sink himself back into Sue’s body.I felt my heart breaking as I saw the loving way that Sue looked up at Francis, even.