"As he walked back to his desk Doug couldn't help but reflect: a year ago he felt lucky if he could get off twice a week, and that included masturbati...g. But now he could fuck three different women in one day, and still have enough for his wife that night. He wasn't sure why, but he wasn't going to turn it down.All of the stories he'd heard about how good Sandy was turned out to be true. She had a lively pussy, she loved moving around on the cot, and she came twice, the last time as he pumped. With his hand on the pipe, he could feel the rumble building up. Like a steam train shooting through a tunnel, his whole body felt the vibrations from the pressure as the pipe strained to contain its cargo. The old pipes were Victorian and would not take much to fracture, which was exactly what he had hoped to find.Running his hand along, visualising the maps he had created, he felt for the turn in the pipe. It bent ninety degrees away from the main sewer through a hole in the wall. Groping. We need to know how to fight fair.”“Even adults don’t know how to fight fair,” Abby commented.“You’re right there. Let’s keep our disagreements to the topic at hand and not hurt each other. It’s so easy to be spiteful and call the other one names that you never meant to say but said anyways just to get even and hurt the other person,” Brad explained.“Respecting the other’s opinion, even if you don’t agree with it,” she supported.“Exactly.”“One thing I have to confess to you Abby is, I couldn’t. So now with her in his arms crying he wanted to let her know he wasn’t going anywhere, he was right there with her and he wasn’t going to leave. He felt her tears just as he felt them last night but tonight they weren’t keeping him out, they were allowing him in. Nick stroked her hair and held her until he felt no more tears falling onto his chest and then he leaned back to look at her. Julie’s eyes were slow to lift to his but they did and she saw him looking at her with a tenderness she’d.