I placed my hand on his and squeezed it lightly, offering a sympathetic smile. Im sorry. What happened? I asked, not meaning to pry, but curious to kn...w what had broken them up. They seemed like such a happy couple. Its been almost a year, Rachel, he stated, letting go of my hand. She wont .. you know. I mean, you know I love her. If sex is all I wanted in the first place, I wouldnt have waited a year. I was surprised at his frankness. John and I had been friends since we were in the fifth. I explained what I wanted. I needed to know who, and for how long. I gave him what little information I had, which was basically the location of the town they were in. Where my cheating wife could be found during the day and if she really was at the teacher's conference. I said Jim (they remembered him) knew some details about my wife and that I hadn't pressed him for details.When I said Linda was coming home on Saturday, Pete said he guessed he would get up there and find out if he could. React we did! We beat the shit out of that joker, so bad that he had to be medivacked. We didn't know what to do with the grenade buried in our wall, but the sarge said that we should dig it out and pitch it over the cliff to our south. We all breathed a sigh of relief when it went over the cliff; it hit the ground 20 meters below without ever going off. By the way, we never saw that joker, again.It was a couple of nights later that the shit hit the fan! We were going through our normal. They separated the young heifer from the remaining cows and drove her into the chute. Earl pushed against her rump, forcing her head into the clasp of the front catch. The heifer’s head went through the opening and Maggie slammed the catch shut. “I’m gonna go get daddy” said Maggie.“I’m going too, I gotta pee” exclaimed Molly and the two girls trotted off. Earl was still in the chute behind the heifer. She swished her tail, swatting at flies on her back. Doing so, exposed her pussy and Earl.