It was a technology company staffed with young people with eccentric ideas. Sex was everywhere. My wife loved to flirt with everyone. She wore scandal...us clothes, short skirts, short dresses halter tops and sheer gauze blouses. When we got married she wore a mini dress and we spent our honeymoon in a sex motel complete with pornographic TV, stacks of sex magazines, tubes of oils and mirrors everywhere, including the ceiling . One summer there was a risqué game played at work. Single men would. He lied on the bed and placed me in between his legs. He then applied more cream on his balls and again asked me to lick him.My tongue was getting tired due to continuous licking on which I opened my eyes and said “Daddy my mouth is hurting now”At that time he didn’t say anything, just smiled and said come let’s have a bath.We both took bath together. While bathing he made me kneel down and he pissed on my face and body. I didn’t liked it and made a sorry face but didn’t say anything.Then he. To rub salt in the wound, she told you that she had been fucking another guy on the side, because he was more dominant in bed and you were too submissive to contend.It costs you most of your savings to break your lease, but you found it to be a sound investment as you could no longer live in the same city as your horrible ex-girlfriend. Plus, you had heard that Transaton had an insane amount of job openings for specifically guys as the city's population was heavily skewed female. That combined. "Two days ago I climbed down and looked the situation over. Thinking about the metal that the car was constructed of, I ordered a metal detector. Just a couple of hours ago, I used it and there is a large enough metal object trapped in the slide to be a vehicle. Whether it is the Anthony Smith vehicle, there is no way of telling unless it is excavated." So you want this unknown object excavated on just your suppositions? The way our budget is, I doubt that will ever happen."This pissed Chazzy.