She was a still pretty, albeit chubby woman, in her late fifties, and I ended up mowing her personal lawn too. "She was 58 thank you very much and sme...led like Bengay. I still have nightmares and I have been in Afghanistan."She laughed, before anxiety returned. "I just don't know."The song was ending and I decided to take a chance and be slightly aggressive, playing I hoped on my sister's submissive eagerness to please. I leaned into her ear, making sure my hot breath was bathing her ear. "Our. .." she lowered her voice and began to unbutton her shirt with one hand while keeping her grip on me"I think we both know you like my body more. I see the way you look at women, man. You like em big. Jess has a nice ass but she aint your type as much as I am. Now here's what is going to happen. You are going to fuck me here and now or I fire you. What's it going to be?" What the fuck do you think its going to be Mindy? I clearly love my job so much". A broad smile took over my face as I reached. If you stay in." I was kind of surprised when she did stay, but was so totally excited by what was going on it didn't bother me a bit.When Samantha flopped a king, I didn't even hesitate about going all in. Samantha revealed her cards as well, a Q-5, and studied the cards in the flop intently. "How much do you have there? 10-20-30-35-40-45-46-47. I've got 70. I could win, but the odds aren't good, so I guess I'll fold. This is what you've been waiting for since the beginning of the game isn't. .. suspicious... no... knowing that my lovely wife of 8 years is having an affair.Jack Cartwright stared unseeing over the lake before him. The evidence had been there for weeks. Jill getting home late from work, the phone calls he had overheard her part in, with the soft voice, the tender tone, the words that could be interpreted several ways. The new clothes, more mod, certainly sexier. The many nights she had said she was out with his sister shopping as he lay tormented. His gut wrenched.