" He paused for effect then continued. "Mr. Johnson what if I told you that I also have a copy of the disk and have seen the incident first hand."Agai... there was a long period of yelling and then an even longer period of silence."Listen, Mr. Johnson, my client wants nothing more than what he is entitled to; mainly his retirement money, his final week's paycheck, and severance pay in the amount of, let's say, one week for each year that he was employed with the company. Mr. Johnson, just. He looked at them for a while, wondering. What kind of parents produced children as good as these? Impressive. Then he cast his eyes down a little. The top two drawers, they'd contain underwear...He tried not to think of Shahia like this, but, damn, she was pretty sexy when it came to it. While he was doing housework earlier, he'd taken the washing off the drying rack and folded it. Some of it had been Shahia's underwear, so he'd left that for Alyssa to do, since she was helping him, but he. Debbie's mom constantly makes snide remarks when I'm around and she criticizes every thing that I do. I do my best to grin and bear it just so I can stay on the good side of her father when what I really want to do is strangle the bitch with my bare hands.For the past seven years I have been playing poker every Thursday night with a bunch of guys I went to college with. The games rotated between the seven of us and on this particular Thursday night it was my turn to be the host. I got home from. After a moment, I feel Brads arm slide around my shoulders. Looks like theyre having fun, doesnt it? he whispers. I shrug noncommittally. Like to try it? he asks. I turn and look at him in shock. What, just like that? I gasp, incredulous. No, silly, of course not! he replies teasingly. People do it a lot differently. Youll like it. Come on&hellip, he urges. Well&hellip, ok&hellip, I agree. Im not really sure that Ill like it, but Brad wants to and I do enjoy making him happy. He beams at me,.