He must have been drinking for lunch again and sent home for being drunk. She couldn’t even begin to count all the times this has happened. He was o... his eighth job in the last six months because of his drinking.Her suspicions were confirmed when she walked into the door and he started yelling first thing. She wasn’t three feet in the door when he started. This was no different than most other days. Not in the mood for any of this, she simply turned down the hallway towards the bedroom without. You could say it’s been kind of scratching…’ he runs the steel handle of the hammer along the side of the Mustang dragging a metal deep score in the paint, ‘at my mind the whole time.’ ‘Oh man, my car. Hey!’ Frankie grabs at the hammer and his bosses hand but the older man is quick. He pushes him away with brutal strength, like a bull switches a fly with his tail. ‘I’ve had such a headache thinking on it. Constant… pounding!’ He swings the hammer down on the bonnet denting it deeply. ‘I mean. She stood there topless. Seeing me in her covered, her top with her hands and groaned “go away”. I turned back quickly, but something urged me to move towards her. I walked towards the door, locked it, and reached near her. She trembled in fear. Her body sweating. Reaching near her, I asked,“What were you doing with that boy in the bus?”“No any nothing”“I saw everything don’t try to hide” I shouted back.Her eyes filled with tears and she leaned on my chest. I felt her warm tears flowing down my. Others were coming and going but my wife and her now friend, had not yet come out. The flow of women slowed and finally the two women I had over heard before emerged once again. This time they were quite red faced and seemed a little bedazzled. Wow, one of them said. I see what you mean. They might as well have taken their clothes right off. I really liked the ones big tits. I like the others cunt, it was so juicy and wet, I could hear it squish as she was getting finger fucked. Wow, I thought.