He looked at me and said "So you want me to fuck your wife?" I said "No asshole, I said you don't have a chance with her and there's no way she would ...et you even so much as hug her." The lunch bell went off and we had to get back to work.After work he walked up beside me and said "Tell you what, if I bed your wife you pay me a grand but if I cant bed your wife I will give you five grand. Is it a bet or you scare your wife will want me more then you after I give her what she's been missing?" I. Saint Cirq, another package has arrived for you. We tried your room, but you must have already gone out, as no one answered your phone,” he told me.“Yes, I have been out to dinner for several hours,” I told him, as we moved toward the registration desk. There I was handed a much larger package after signing for it.Back in my room, I opened the package to find the passports, ID cards and driver’s licenses that I had arranged for on Friday. I added them to the others that I had collected. Take off your shirt! Gail hesitated a little, and began stammering, without missing a beat, Sarah reached out and slapped Gail across the face. I said take it off! Gail, knowing now that Sarah was not messing around, reached up to rub her stinging face, then down to pull her shirt over her head. Now the bra! said Sarah. Not willing to argue anymore, or get slapped again, Gail took her bra off as well, standing there naked from the waist up with her top and bra in her hands. I see youre a cunt. "Stand in it" is about as much as I've ever heard him say" said Bob. "Never wants to talk. Not like you, you never shut up!" said Bob, more than a little ironically as it was me that usually nursed my coffee whilst being regaled with 'the latest' from him, which rarely amounted to much more than who he'd 'had' since the last time I'd 'popped round'. Sometimes, the tales of his sexual exploits would give me a raging hard-on and I'd grown comfortable enough to be able to just stand up, take my.