His report on a fiery wreck between a drunk returning home from an all-nighter and a school bus on its morning run horrified viewers and earned he and...the station a local Emmy award.Jackie and Benny were an occasional nooner over the years, but it was nothing more serious than two people actually liking one another. But Benny was seldom at the station any more since his prostate turned cancerous and the chemo made him feel more sick that the illness.As Jackie passed Hall's cluttered desk, it. “Why?” Molly asked looking up from the tomato she was dicing.“I think it would be a good place for our restaurant,” Mark answered. He picked up a pepper and started to clean it.“Pensacola?” Molly asked. It didn’t even dawn on her to question opening a restaurant with Mark. She picked up a second tomato and started to dice it.“Yes. A couple of my cousins have set up a company there. They are always complaining about not having a good place to eat,” Mark said.“I was thinking of someplace in New. .. he knows?... poor bastard." The other one laughed loudly. Right before they shut the door he chuckled and said: "His fault. Never marry what you can't handle."The door closed and I was alone again.Now you must know that my wife of seven years bears the lovely name of Isabelle, Belle for intimates. You also have to know that one of the voices belonged to an ex-colleague of mine. An almost-friend who dines at our table with his loving wife at least four times a year. And we return the favour. He then rubbed her bottom through her skirt and panties, pressing his upper body against her at the end of his minute.Layla, a bit envious, called time at the earliest possible second. She won the next hand and Erin lost for the third straight time. Erin took a deep breath as she realized she’d be the first to expose her underwear.Layla asked Erin to sit by her on the couch, so Gene switched places with the tall redhead. Layla, licking her lips and grinning, slowly untucked Erin’s blue blouse.