Some bourbon on the back porch was a treat as the sun dipped behind the big grove of trees to the west.I put the truck in the barn and brought out my ...sual transportation, a late-model Corvette convertible. She squealed when she saw the bright red vehicle and got in to go to dinner. I wasn’t much of a cook.We talked a lot as we enjoyed a local BBQ’s product. I hadn’t visited with her very much since her last divorce so she filled me in on her career and city life. Neither of us had children so. Then to fix any slutting around they get caught at they suggest counseling. ‘ He paused to take another drink. He continued. ‘Imagine if a man tried to use those excuses. How about if I told you I was banging that young intern in our office because I was feeling old or my testosterone was out of whack? Would you accept that if we just went to some counselor so he could ask me ‘How does that make me feel?’ Would that make everything OK? ‘ She slammed her hand down on the table and replied with. I contained my inner rage and acted all kind and sweet. I promised to tell him all about it while fucking him with my strapon. After another much needed nap, I woke feeling particularly mean. I told my bitch to make me some coffee and to bring the mouth gag. When he brought it to me, I strapped it firmly in place and remarked how nice it will be to not have to listen to his shit. I took a handful of hair, looked deep into his eyes, and told him things are different now and hoped he was ready. A half-read Stig Larson lay face down beside the empty coffee cup on the table. She pulled her sunglasses down from her head and relaxed in the warmth of the mid-morning sun. Freddie would be a while."Don't worry, I'm not looking for a favour. I thought it might be your sort of thing but, if not, then no problem." Freddie was used to Lee Kuan's negotiating style. As always in these discussions, it was more like fly fishing than trawling for a buyer. "I just thought you'd like something green,.