The major sources of conflictsbetween us were her perfectionism and my lack of maturity. From theoutside we had a good marriage. But as with many thin...s, all was not asit seemed.Chapter 5I was 22 when we got married and Joni was 28. She was already successfuland I was trying to be. She made more money than I did. She was aperfectionist and sometimes kinda bossy. I was immature. She didn't wantkids and I was uncertain but thought maybe I did. We kept separatefinances and she sometimes complained. I was rather proud of the feet. The feet were special. Taking a cue from the invention of Velcro, thought to stud the bottom of the feet similarly, but Bud suggested instead that we emulate the gecko. I studded the feet of 'Bug' as I began calling it, with millions of microscopic hairs only a few molecules thick. The feet of a gecko utilized structures called 'Setae', which relied on something called Van der Waals force for their ability to stick to even smooth, slick surfaces. The nanoscale. Ahhh!...Don't stop!..." Dan whimpered.But the two girls ignored his pitiful cry and just stared at his quivering erection."Now look for the tell tale signs..." Nikki instructed."See how his thighs are all knotted up and he's tipped forward at the waist. Those are signs of how close he is. Also, did you notice how he was holding his breath just before he said he was going to shoot. And look at the way his cock is twitching and how his pee slit is fluttering open and closed. If you watch for the. ” What was up? What was he leading up to?“Bob? What’s up? You never close the door. Is something wrong? You’re not firing me, are you? Did Wednesday night complicate things?”“No … Patty, wait … no.” He was almost wringing his hands. “This is another sexual harassment situation.”I smiled, more relaxed, “You going to ask me to dinner, again? That wasn’t harassment.” He chuckled with me but nervously.“No … well, if you want … forget it, one thing at a time.” He got up and took the.