So the next morning I went for my Satisfyer Pro and it was dead forever. Not that bad considering I was in a big city so for less than $50 I asked Ama...on to drop a new one off by that night. It was Sunday. By this time it had been 2 days of no orgasm plus the sex. I got a notice Monday that the shipment got fucked up so it would be there by Wednesday. I kept telling myself I could make it another day. By Tuesday I could physically feel what I would describe as a dull, pulsing ache and in my. It was Kristen, she told me she is about an hour and half away and that she would stop by and bring me the information. Six o’clock came in no time and I got up to freshen up. Everybody had left the office. It made me mad that I was working so many damn hours and everyone else leaves at five. As I walked out of the men’s room, I looked out the door and saw Kristen pull up to the front of the building. She pulled off her sun glasses, leaned over to pick something up in the passenger seat,. I can do this. Ill be set for years if I can just get this weekend over with. Gotta remember the pay. Gotta remember Ill be fucked if I dont do this right. Looks like my choice is pretty clear. I can do this. Yeah. I can do this. And from now until the end of time, I will read and re-read every goddamned thing I ever put my name on. Nodding and taking a few deep breaths to help calm jangled nerves, Zoe stood and walked to the desk opposite the foot of the bed. Upon it were a phone, a laminated. " He replied. Philip didn't sound right, so I went to find him. He was in the kitchen, sitting at the table with a mug of tea held between his clasped hands. "Are you ok?" I asked him, placing the milk and eggs on the table and putting my palm against his forehead. It was quite warm. "Oh, you know. One of my bad days." His voice sounded worried, even though he was trying his best to be upbeat. "Are you sure?" I was concerned. He had bad days but usually he was just exhausted. This was.