At least I hoped it would. After all, this is a criminal organization I'm going to deal with and I prefer it if we came out of the situation unscathed...When I hammered out all the details, I fell into a fitful slumber. I tossed and turned for the better part of the night until I finally awoke in a cold sweat. The clock read 3:18 and the only creatures up were the crickets. Lucky for me it was Friday or I'd have to be up in another four hours preparing for class. Going back to sleep was. They shared in previously unknown ecstasy that night, and holding her in his arms, he was sure that no feeling would again compare.*The weeks we had together were indescribably wonderful. I wanted to be with you every second, to make love, or to hold your hand, or simply to look into your eyes. You made me feel beautiful, inside and out, and you empowered me to stop cowering away from becoming the person I want to be. I want to be that person with you at my side, until the end of time.Our time. She noticed Paul and said. “When you have a chance stop by the office as there is something I would like to discuss with you” and she closed her door.He wondered what that was but he would find out soon enough. Pam was an attractive woman who he didn’t know much about other than she look good in the business suits she wore that had tight skirts. While some men thought they were breast men, Paul fancied himself as an ass man.Just after eleven the next day Paul walked into the complex’s business. As I watched longer I decided it wasn't as bad as I thought at first. Yeah, Mike was feeling Marge's ass, but it didn't look like it was going any further. He was talking to her, apparently trying to get her into another room. But she was laughing and shaking her head. Just before the song ended Mike slid his right hand up, cupping my wife's left breast, and gave her a kiss. Marge accepted the hand and the kiss, but broke away as soon as the song was over. She gently pushed Mike away and waved.