"And he laughed dragging her along at a pace straight across the yard andinto the canteen, closing the door behind him. She suddenly foundherself back...in the room, the group of men all seemingly waiting forher, looking dirty in their overalls, standing in a double line."Come on in sweetheart, me an the boys were waitin for ya. Don't shelook fuckin hot boys?"The yard foreman came up to her."Now give us a kiss darlin."Before she could get free of Ted, the foreman had his arms around herpulling. It couldn't be, couldit?He looked up, and saw Paula across the table, wide eyed in shock, with asmile on her face. She looked to her right, and Josie had the sameshocked expression. But everyone else at the table looked relativelynormal."Are you OK Rachel?" asked his mother."Yes it's just..." He tried to clear his throat again, but his voicestayed in the same high pitch. "It's just that I'm overwhelmed. I neverimagined I'd get a pussy."But did he really? It all seemed to add up: being called. Just then the phone rang so I didn't hear the rest of the conversation. From what I had heard I thought I was safe. The more I thought about my relationship with my wife I kind of wished that she was at least a little bit of a slut, at least in bed. Hell when I went to eat her pussy she got real made and was ready to go home to her mother. I soon forgot the conversation and went on with our dull sex life. The company Joanna works for threw a big Christmas party with dancing food and plenty of. I refocused my vision and looked into his eyes, hoping to somehow make it personal for him, something they always tell you to do with potential murders. However his eyes seemed lost. They had a glazed look about them. Then I noticed his left jaw was hanging open and a small line of drool was dangling from his lip. Slowly the gun started to slide to the side a bit and descend at the same time. I watched as the gun began to drift lower, first between my eyes, then across my nose, then across the.