“Give me your equipment and get the hell off MY range. I’m going to record you as nineteen out of twenty and I hope you never have to come here ag...in. Now GET THE HELL OFF MY RANGE, Sir!”I handed him the holster and energy packs and left, suppressing a chuckle.Oh my, those weird sleep training modules were going to be more valuable than I ever thought. They might be the key to breaking all the rules, because they redefined what the rules actually were. We humans thought we knew the rules, but. Breathing deepens.He slips out of her ass. Enters her sphincter anew, easily.She immediately starts to moan. Many times "Oh, yeah!Ooh, aah. Oh yeah. Oh, aah." Ad infinitum et nauseam.These are real amateurs, who don't watch too much porn.Than the conversation is much more boring! As bad as it is:i]"Oh, My God.Oh, my Gawd. Oh, my God. Ooh. Oh, my God"[/i]That hundreds of times in a row, if the shoot takes long. - Pun! We even get some short pillow-talk: "Does it feel good?Do you like it? - "Oh,. Make it half three though, so I can swing by here after class to pick up my stuff." It's a date." Stephen shot another wink his way and headed for his room. Colin watched him as he went, very much liking what he saw. When he got into the shower, he turned the temperature right down and stood for a while, cooling off.***Stephen was standing at his door, talking to the cleaner when Colin returned from his afternoon class. "Hey, geek," he smiled, as Colin came through the corridor door, "You good. I called a friend I'd made in the VA hospital months ago. He was a lawyer, and pointed me at somebody who could do 'marriage work, ' as he said. He said, also, that he was sorry to hear about it.I called the marriage lawyer, reaching her at the emergency number I'd gotten (it was a Saturday – that's as 'emergency time' as could be for a lawyer), and told her that I wanted irreconcilable difference divorce papers, adultery divorce papers and annulment papers all to be ready by Thursday.