His eyes dropped for just a moment from my face to my body. I had been so comfortable talking about the past, reliving those memories, that I had forg...tten … until now. I looked down at myself and saw what he, and the others, were seeing as my thin robe completely fell away from my otherwise naked body. I sat back down and looked at each of the others. I could tell in their eyes that the story for now might be done, but there was something on their minds.“Miss Ryn, we were wondering …” it was. Sometimes when I reflect back on all of the wine I drink, I feel shame. Then I look into the glass and think of all the workers in the vineyards and all of their hopes and dreams.If I didn’t’ drink the wine they might lose their jobs and all of their hopes and dreams would be shattered. Then I think to myself that it is better to drink this wine than shatter all of their hopes and dreams, than worry about my liver. Jack HardyI only drink a little but when I do I turn into someone who drinks a. I spent the rest of the work day in a state of anxiety, knowing my whole world, as I knew it, was about to come to an end.That night, I fucked my wife the hardest I ever had, the whole time thinking of Master's cock in my ass.3. THE FINAL STRAWMy wife was thrilled to have my boss coming over as she loved to entertain and I had implied this was a key supper for my career. She went all out making a gourmet supper and dressing like a 50s housewife: long skirt, pretty blouse, pantyhose and heels.. She nodded to Misa who nodded, showing she, too, was ready. Hosi released her shot. The only sign was a slight ‘woosh’ through the air. A second later a second ‘woosh’ as Misa released her shot, almost at the same instant as Hosi’s second. All three guards were dead in less than two seconds. The women looked up, but did not speak. They knew the importance of remaining silent. They were cut free in minutes. One went to retrieve Sean and our children. We all exited through the rear doors,.