Broken."Of course you do," he said agreeably. "Otherwise you wouldn't be here. I suppose your proof of wrong-doing is in that folder on your lap. I wa...t you to know right now that we're in a no fault divorce state; it means you don't have to have a reason for the divorce. I don't need to see your proof and I really don't want to see it." This isn't my proof," I replied quietly. Hesitantly. Woodenly. For a moment, I started to doubt that this was a nightmare; the folders in my lap felt so real,. He towered over Liz, even when sitting, due to the fact that most of his 6’3′ was in his torso. But, he was rather portly around the midsection. But that was the only flaw to him. His legs were rock hard from carrying around such a large frame for all these years, and from the constant bike riding. Matt never quite got the grades to get a car, but he was far from stupid. From throwing around other huge giants on the football field, his arms and chest were very very strong and his forearms even. Then he turned the conversation back to our three way.He told me how hot it was, and how much he really wanted to do it again. I decided to test the waters and put him on the spot. I asked him, "What was your favorite part?' I smiled."Honestly, it was you sucking me," he said looking right at me.My pulse was really racing now. I could feel my cock beginning to get hard. I laughed a little and said, "That was my favorite part too."I was wearing gray sweatpants and a t shirt. Matt was wearing. As soon as they appeared there, I canceled the spell preventing them from firing, and we heard the muffled sound of them going off.“Jesus, you weren’t kidding. What the hell are you, Airborne?” Albert asked in a near whisper.“I was a Major in Special Operations and lost most of my team in an ambush in Ashcanastan. We had learned of a very hush, hush meeting of towel-head leaders in an eight story building in the large town near where we were working. We decided to break it up and take out the.