That night we all decided to stay in,my friend had asked me if it would be ok if they came over. I didn't want to be "that girl" so i said "sure no pr...blem". When the guys got there they walked in with enough beer for a week. They were leaving the next day as well and i guess they didn't drink as much beer as they thought they were going to and didn't want to leave it behind and waste it cause they were renting there condo, so they brought it over and suggested beer pong. we were playing. You help keep the bar running and the girl'sfighting is down as they have all taken to you as a little project. Someof the customers have started to ask who you are. I don't give a shitabout any of that as long as the money keeps coming in. Don't fuck thatup and you are welcome. Cause me any iota of shit and I will farm yourass out to the pimps on 4th avenue. Do you two understand?" We nodded,shaking in our boots. "Good!" Letting go of Veronica he caught me inhis stare "now are you. . legs spread wideLisa likes her burning love lips to cool off and bends deep over her booksLisa presents a very inviting position to me to enter any of her hot holesLisa smiles at both sides as she realises how hot and horny she looks nowLisa learns her lessons as she learned my lesson enough the day beforeLisa want to major finally and not suffer such pain in her ass anymoreLisa still glows at her burning bums knows tomorrow also 'stand and study'Lisa writes a draft of a chapter every day and. How could I have failed to note these while we were dating or even early in our marriage. Was she changing or was it only that I was becoming more aware of her idiosyncrasies? Why was my psyche being rubbed raw by these initially seemingly benign behaviors. I remembered my dad telling me again and again as a kid that I could never change anyone. The only person I could change was myself. I guess by that he meant I had to accommodate in some way. My wife seemed to be messaging me the same. She.