I then explained that I was going to call her boss and explain exactly what happened and that I wanted another agent to handle the deal. I also explai...ed that the deal hinged on her being fired, today.By now she was staring at the ground with tears streaming down her face. “If you do that I’ll lose everything, my car, my apartment, everything!”“That’s not my fucking problem”, I explained loudly, “Maybe you should have taken your fucking job seriously instead of staying up all night fucking some. Her eyes were locked with his as she felt him enter deep inside of her. Both smiled as momentarily they relaxed. Don placed his hands and lifted himself to an push-up position, his wife slowly bought her hands from between them and framed his face. Gently she worked her hips from side to side then slowly kissed her husband. Simultaneously he began working his hips in a sawing motion. Don felt his wife lift her legs and gently wrap them over his lower back. In moments the slap-slap-slap of hip. This place is already a zoo.’ ‘You can’t keep this up, you’ll burn out.’ ‘I almost feel burnt out now’ ‘What about that fair you were talking about?’ ‘You mean Pioneer Days, back home?’ I grew up in Hill City South Dakota, just a few miles South of Deadwood. Pioneer Day’s is a big festival for all the surrounding area. ‘Yeah that’s it. Didn’t you used to enter in some of the events?’ asked Dave. ‘Yup! Saddle Bronc, Wild Cow Milking, Rifle & Pistol, and Quick Draw, but I’m awful rusty.’. We got out of the shower and dried each other off then padded out to the kitchen. She asked "What kind of cereal do you have? Ya got any frosted flakes?" I acted disappointed when I told her "A princess does not have cold cereal. She has her servant prepare her a royal breakfast fit for a queen." I proceeded to get the eggs, bacon and bread from the fridge, and started making my patented recipe of French toast. Eggs, vanilla, and cinamin and a dash of water completed my masterpiece. I fried up.