Bud walked with a limp from an injury he'd received in the war. When he had asked Sheila out, she laughed at him saying there was no way she would dat... him. Bud and Ross got together and thought of a plan to get a little revenge.There was a Halloween party and Ross was going to dress like Santa Claus. Bud was going to start a rumor that the District Director in the company would be attending the Halloween party and might be dressed as Santa. He knew that Sheila would try to make a play for him. High school sweethearts... that's interesting. Well its okay, in fact it's good... now when you masturbate how often do you achieve an orgasm and if more than one, how many?" Uh... well mostly I have one or two then I stop and enjoy the euphoria." Okay that's good. Do you use you fingers as well as the vibrator?" Well my fingers mostly, I like the feeling I get when I touch myself, especially on my... ah, my clitoris." I see... well now let me check you just one more time." His fingers entered. ‘It finally got me and I had to leave my job at the firm up in Seattle. I had a breakdown.’ Finally Steph looks up at Tiffany. ‘I probably shouldn’t be burdening you with this.’ ‘Nonsense, you needed to tell someone. I guess that’s me.’ Tiffany says a bit nervously. She isn’t sure what she is in for. ‘How bad is this abuse? Did you try to leave him?’ ‘It didn’t start out too bad. I guess he just liked it rough, you know, sexually. I just went along with it because it was, ah, interesting. Then. ”“You’re fucking deluded mate! Deluded if you think she’s yours, deluded if you think I’ll let you call her a slut again.”“Tell him. Tell him, slut,” he smirked at me. He smirked for about a second.The table was over, and he was toppling backwards in his chair holding his nose. I stood and held my hand out to Lisa.“Take it! If anyone is owning you, it’s me! We have talking to do. Now Lisa!”She took another look at him then took my hand and stood up. We walked out of the restaurant, leaving my.