The sixth now paid $2 instead of $3 (33% saving).The seventh now paid $5 instead of $7 (28% saving).The eighth now paid $9 instead of $12 (25% saving)...The ninth now paid $14 instead of $18 (22% saving).The tenth now paid $49 instead of $59 (16% saving).Each of the six was better off than before. And the first four continued to drink for free. But, once outside the bar, the men began to compare their savings."I only got a dollar out of the $20 saving," declared the sixth man. He pointed to the. He just locked eyes with me, dropping all pretense, not making any excuses, just fucking my girlfriend right as I watched. As he stared at me, he doubled his efforts and fucked her even harder, and she let out a blissful "ooohhhh". I was frozen. My mind just locked up, and for many minutes all I did was just stand there and watch. How did this happen? How did this jerk manage to seduce my loving girlfriend right under my nose?When Stacy looked up and saw me standing there watching her get. ”“Disappoint me? Hardly,” she said.The next thirteen days were, well, wonderful. There were moments, when she thought of her used-to-be man, and it saddened her if but briefly. She promised herself that she would make it up to him—somehow!“You called,” said James Hightower.“Yes,” said Carlton Hanson. “I have a very special mission for you. You just became a prison guard, for a week.”“What?” Huh!” he said. The man behind the smallish desk, smiled.“Don’t worry, I got my friend in the governor’s. ”“Oh, sorry. As soon as this headache goes away I’m going to try and clean out the garage like I’ve been promising for a month. Then I’ll do a little studying.”“Sounds good. We can put some hamburgers on the grill tonight if you want.”“Great,” I said enthusiastically. My enthusiasm was more about my mother’s bubbly disposition then about the burgers. She seemed to have totally forgotten about last night. If she blamed me for any of it, it wasn’t apparent. Then she leaned over and kissed me on.