Scott spread his textbooks on the living-room couch and turned the stereo up until he could no longer hear the murmur of the crowd and strains from th... bandstand erected on Eleventh Street. He'd been thinking about what he wanted out of college. The goal had always been to get a degree. His problem was that he had no idea what came next.Between songs, he heard a knocking at the courtyard entryway. How the hell, he thought.The remote brought up the courtyard views on the television screen. A. It wouldn’t have been smart to hang around. We did our best to obscure our presence. But if we’d remained any longer, it would have become suspicious. We might have been questioned or asked to swear out statements as to what we saw. Trivial, but it might have come back to bite us in the end. So, we just bugged out. Sometime between that and the ambulance’s arrival to the hospital, they made the switch. How were we to know that a black op on another timeline was going to cross with ours? The way. ‘Here we go.’ Embarrassed by my wife’s aggressive sexual actions, Yvonne was such a whore. Watching her sticking her tongue down the man’s throat, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Before making any kind of conversation, my wife was French kissing a man she didn’t even know and had just met. When it comes to Yvonne, what else is new? ‘What the fuck? Gees,’ I thought. ‘What is she going to do next? Get down on her knees and blow him? Fuck. Instead of shaking his hand, she’d rather suck his prick.’. You usually take your lunch later than the others in the office including me. You’re the best assistant I’ve ever had, easy to talk to, funny and beautiful. You have long blonde hair, perfect peach lips, and blue eyes. You are tall, with an athletic build. At twenty-five, you are more mature than most of the “old timers” in the office.You’ve worked for me for two years and you were a godsend. I stand by the door out of sight as I listen to the new intern talk your ear off. Law school interns.