"Well, where do you know this guy from anyway?" Look, if you want to talk about this, at least wait until we get inside. After all, you're the one who...s always so concerned about what the neighbors think!" replied Bonnie in an exasperated voice.David didn't like the way Bonnie was talking to him. 'In fact, she's been up on her high horse for a while now, ' he thought. He was convinced more than ever that she was having an affair with Greg, and that he was the reason she was acting like she. I sat at the kitchen table reading a novel that I had found in the lounge; De Vent was in the study doing some paperwork when I sensed his frustration. {Fuckin open you bastard... , why don't you turn ... some bastard's been messing with the lock ... that fuckin Jimmy, I kill the bastard ... where is the little sod}.Here we go I thought, better get ready for a blue. De Vent came screaming at me "you little cunt, you've been fuckin around with the safe in my office." John, there's no way I could. “And lesser need for oil can have other significant benefits,” she added. “Not only can we reduce our environmental impact, with power generation, we can leave so much coal in the ground now.”I nodded. “We can also use cheap, clean power to provide abundant clean water.”“And with water, we can start to impact the hydro-cycle in the third world.”The two men looked at the short, petite Asian woman with her green eyes and easy smile. It was easy to forget that she held a degree in mechanical. “Sounds like a plan.” I told her.I jacked off so much over the next three nights that my dick was tender. When I came out of my bedroom Monday morning, Tina was again sitting on the top step. There was an open can of Coors in her hand and an unopened can sitting beside her.“I thought we were going to wait until after breakfast for that.”She said with a giggle, “I couldn’t wait. Will you do me a favor before you go pee?”“Sure, what?”“Take off your underwear.”When I did as she asked, she.