She found a boy toy she likes better," Mike said trying to hold back the pain.Deanne heard the pain in his voice, "Oh, Mike." Hell, if she wasn't alre...dy married, she would have asked him to marry her. He was the best husband she knew. What the hell could Cyndi be thinking? Some women were never happy, the Prince Charming syndrome.As a social worker placing kids, she knew thousands of families, from the horribly dysfunctional to the supposedly normal. She was stunned by Cyndi's stupidity. But. We had company though, and unsettled business.“What the fuck Courtney?! You told your mom about my hookups?!”Courtney rolled her eyes.“No, not all of them.”“Yeah. You conveniently left out when I sucked Mike’s dick before he bent you over and used your pussy as a cum dumpster!” I yelled.“Shh!” What the hell, Kel!” Courtney scowled.“Look, I’m sorry but I talk to my mom about stuff like that. We’re like sisters. But you’re right. I shouldn’t have told her what a slut you are," Court said. I just can’t let it be MY fault if you get hurt,” she smiled smugly, popping me on my forehead.“Ow,” I complained flatly.“That’s right, use your head out there tonight.”I slipped the helmet over my head sock, the put my gloves on, making sure the steering wheel was pinned in place.My crew backed the car out of our stall, awaiting a push truck. One ambled along a few minutes later, and bumped up against my push bar. I steered to the frontstretch lineup area while he provided the power. Mom made. "...............The tavern keeper laughed at the question, although Dieter thought itsounded just a little forced. "Well, sir, there's an old legend herethat an ogre used to live up on the mountain there. I'm sure you'veheard this kind of story many times but this ogre used to terrorize thevillage, it was much smaller then, and then a knight came andchallenged him. But, unlike other legends, the ogre won and killed theknight! So eventually, they say, the villagers made a deal with theogre that.