He quickly hoisted both my legs up and put them on his chest. He was so large that they didn’t reach his shoulders but the effect was the same. Now ...e started to fuck me really hard, bouncing off me. He was a huge hulking b**st over top of me, folding me in half and beating my insides. “I fucking knew you liked it rough the first time I saw you” he panted looking down at me. He took one of his huge hands and slapped my face, stinging my cheek, then he grabbed my face and turned it back to face. That tiny little fright made Tom miss-cue by just the slightest degree but that was enough to send the white ball off at the wrong angle. The white ball then transferred its energy of motion to the black ball but also at the wrong angle and both balls went bouncing around the table with neither one finding its way into any one of the side pockets.“SHIT!” said Tom quietly under his breath as he watched both balls slow down and come to rest. Very quietly Tom placed the cue-stick down onto the top. Back to reality I continued my walk round the corner where in the distance I could see the horse rider again,she had dismounted & was taking her riding hat off & she sat on a fallen tree trunk & tied her horse to one of the branches of the fallen tree,I edged myself into the hedgerow that ran along the old railway line & I crept slowly forward. It was a hot day & she had stopped for a rest,she was sweating from her horse ride I was close enough to see her sweat glistening in the bright sunshine. The company paid handsomely, aware that they should not have let the guy drive. It turned out to be a good thing. You struggled at work. Everything that had been interesting and challenging before just seemed meaningless. It was a few months before your boss couldn’t make excuses for you anymore. She politely but firmly told you it was time to quit, so you did.The only reason for existence you have had for the past year has been raising the three wonderful daughters Lisa left behind. You try.